The tallest tree in the world,
I would like to climb,
and pull the clouds down,
down from the sky so fine,
to rest upon the Earth,
and to rest upon them,
and to understand the Universe in my mind,
and what a pleasant way, to spend the day,
and not even notice the passing of a brief history of time,
for there are many different beauties in the cosmos,
beauties that inspire,
and how they take me and capture my heart,
the planets, the stars, the meteors, the shooting stars,
for such wondrous things are they,
and such wondrous works of art,
such wondrous works of art,
that I would be ignorant of them,
if it had not been for Stephen Hawking,
and his taking part,
in the quest for knowledge,
that was so etched into his heart.
Stephen Hawking,
who I thank in the heavens today,
and who I thank for his struggles,
and for his investigative art,
and as I thank him,
I picture his smile and it makes me happy,
for he is now omnipotent,
and ever intertwined in the heavens,
of which he loved with all his heart.
