Galaxies

Existing in a mirage of Greek galaxies ,
Stardust sprinkles and stellar remnants;
Thrown around like confetti ,
Yet my comet falls into yours,
your pull of gravity made me standstill between the moving years ,
Just your spasmodic touches of warmth illuminated my planet ,
Million years moved us apart and the light years dragged us near, 
Apollo and Daphne danced through hate and love ,
And now they rest together in the lap of greenery ,
Maybe our galaxy is destined to be lost ,
To be one among the many in the cluster of falling stars.