I love you, like I love the flowers in the spring.
I love you, like I love the sunrise in the morning.
I love you, like I love the milk in the mammary gland.
I love you, like I love honey in the honeycomb and their hexagonal saint.
units, dozens, tens,
thousands, even millions
another human being
I am one, among the many frozen humans
I am a stranger to you, even a stranger to me
But we are all strangers, to each of us
From various escapes and foolishness, which alienates us
life is not fair, they said,
but fair is too broad,
like the ocean
for man to construct
From the Sputnik satellite launched by the Soviet-style Baykonur Cosmodrome into Earth orbit to thirteen, forty-eight, and fifty star grains fluttering on the moon.
From Vostok and Soyuz to Mercury, Gemini and Apollo that mark a nonsensical exploration of space.