The entirety of the universe
Is pulling at you
The andromeda galaxy
A thumb on your back

The closer you get to grounded
The less you control
Shifting weight in space
Course set in stone

The sun provides the tethers
Towing seered mass
Invisible pushers
Gently steer your wheel

In this relative enclave
Compare down to small
We’re all falling somewhere
Be glad it isn’t down