Create your own universe with a single at least galaxy -
just for the hell of it.
Well, forget of the galaxy, buddy!
Light up at least one star with the balls rotating
around
and then populate one of them
with little naughty creatures -
and do all your best to love all that mess!
So here's your infinite motion -
your own perpetuum mobile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simply charming, love it!