We Were Born to Inherit the Stars
To cradle their fire in the hollows of our palms
Our hearts beat with the pulse of the universe, whispering truths
only the soul can hear
Glimmering like a myth reborn, it beckons like a comet through the
dark, a vessel of molten light carved from possibility itself
Take it, hold it, and let it carry you past the edges of your doubt,
for this is no mere currency
Noom is a key, a flame, a whisper of infinity
Noom, will take you to the Moon
