time is running fast
and
now every step is worth countable
i must stay to have the shares allotted for me
and must i leave to get the shares destined thereafter.
A measure for every measure.

But as i leave
the earth is getting smaller and smaller and
it looks like a
tiny moon glowing yellow and i am far off the land
in this Milky way.

Time here is a molten watch and counting is a foolish idea
but i must count the times past and measure the dreams;
dreams i dreamt of
and
those yet to be dreamt about

Out of nothing
i must create a world within a world
a universe endless and
ever expanding.

I adore not the black hole
but
hold the truth and
seek
the eternity.