And we shall know truth of our souls by all bereaved,
All these moments so alive but we let them be unachieved,
That which left and that comes to take its place,
Voyagers gone too far, looking back at the empty space,
Looking at pale blue dot, behind that it had left.

Yes, I’ve heard of people gone to points of no return before,
Let me repent my regret, never be less, regret be ever more,
For I’ve taken a step into the unknown,
And of unknowns, I shall never be afraid of.