When the
curtain of night descends and the twinkle of a million galaxies dot the
vastness of time. A gentle whisper of immortality can be heard as the ripple of
eternity brings with it the ever cleansing current that is life.
Like a space
ship our tiny planet sets course and its purpose, all though not certain, brings
a calmness and tranquility in which our very existence is revealed.
I sometimes
wonder just how simple is the rhyme that tells of eternity yet make fun of it
in time
So labor not
in your sleep lest you impede the journey, surrender your soul for it is then
most worthy
Set sail for
wonderland ...
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