The Eternal Race

Under the twinkle of light,

From millions of years past.

I cling to my jacket on this chilly night,

When the horse emerges at last.

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I see the Dark Horse's head,

As it gallops through the sky.

While most are fast asleep in bed,

I stare in wonder, asking why?

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Why are we the lucky ones to see,

The gifts of the universe out there?

Peering back through our history,

Why is intelligent life so rare?

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It maintains its triumphant pace,

Now its first half making its way.

Right on time in the right place,

It must keep moving never to stay.

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Moving at breakneck speeds,

Tonight's finish line is within sight.

The Dark Horse, with cosmic needs,

Completes it's journey on this night.