A fragile existence trapped behind a closed door
The celestial sky can never become a bore
Silence as we watch galaxies collide
Eyes gaze at the existential
The harbinger called the end of dreams
Photons, protons, quasars, black holes
The micro, the macro, the subatomic
Birth chambers of stars
Everything is interwoven
Close distances never mean less
than the far
Shall we dance at the edge of the Universe?
Shall we kiss and experience universal Bliss?
Shall we give birth a heart shaped star?
Before the Universe ends
Before the Universe dies
I want to experience the untamed glory
behind your glittering eyes
Frailty? I don’t know about this
Garner hope
Maybe what it takes to save the Universe
is one single kiss
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