Stuff

Crawling and Pouncing
A meow and a cry
Taking mice and rodents
So who am I?

I wonder what out there.

Why beyond the sky.

To the end of space.

Invisible by eyes.

Past the moon and the sun,

Mercury and mars.

Past all the planets

And all the stars.

Some people say

The end of space is forever.

But there has to be an end.

It’s not like “Whatever.”

I wonder if were trapped.

Or stuck in a globe.

Or it’s unlimited with stars

With rainbow and strobe.

So next time I look

Past the land, skies, and seas.

I know there’s still no limit

No ending, you see.