Sometime Poem by Hardik Vaidya

I wish I could draw away the curtains of horizon,
Poke my head out, and see what hides beyond.

I wish I could squeeze into a rain drop,
And fall free into a billion square miles of the blue pacific.

I wish I could paste onto the rusty sign board on an American free way,
And see nothing pass by for days together.

I wish I could squeeze into the hollow of a guns barrel,
And feel the dark anxiety of when would the trigger be pressed.

I wish I could ride the sweat of your chest,
And slide down the bosom of your youth.

Time is short, infinitesimal
Summation of infinitesimals is sometime.