I’m nothing, just a planet,
A mass of atoms, torn n faded.
I shatter, decay, n slowly fall,
Yet in the vastness, I stand tall.
I’m thy 8th consort of thy sun,
Outlasted by 7, yet still I run.
Left with nothing, yet I still shine,
Glowing brightly via thy night.
Nєptuηє
@Sooriyan where is thy sun?