Not Alone out here.
Gathering of travellers.
Nomads of void and space.
The hallow, made of light,
exposed his mind.
An intergalactic conference.
Existences interfused and thoughts became one.
Only the stars witnessed the creation of a new form of communication and they drew in a sea of insight and purity.
Beholding the golden plate, analysing unknown symbols.
Perhaps these glyphs and runes are waiting to be read for ages.
Hyperfine transition of neutral hydrogen.
Relative position of a solar system.
Fourteen pulsars, been starring at it since the beginning of time.
Two humanoids saluting.
The journey went on to protect and to save those who wander in grim darkness.
This is a present from a small, distant world,
a token of our sounds, our science and thoughts.
We are attempting to survive our time so we may live into yours.
Our sounds, our science, our images live into yours.
Our music, our thoughts and our feelings, we may live into yours.
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