who knows beyond our universe
there may be
a million more
where the stars are never counted
none of us
can see that door
I do not mean the door to heaven
beyond this door
there is no name
there are fires we cannot feel
out there burns
a darker flame
no one really knows for sure
like all I choose
to choose my belief
I choose this one to bolster me
because we have
no grand motif
beyond our science or our faith
so many things
we cannot see
but even I may hatch a plot
to tightly close
infinity
out there I believe the dark of stars
provides a sacred
ponderous weight
that will bring the suns together
to create
a hopeful fate
some have asked me what I mean
it's hard for me
to clearly say
it's just the rambling of my mind
to shield destruction
and dismay
for then the universe can't die
but lives on
eternally
this is the blessing of the stars
far beyond
infinity
What a brilliant piece of writing. So beautifully put, a wish for eternal happiness n hope. From the content to the layout of the poem, a pleasure to read.10
Thank you Nosheen. You know science say the universe will die. I don't believe that. I have faith in science however and I think they will eventually find the dark matter that will close the universe and therefore make it eternal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
but even I may hatch a plot to tightly close infinity A beautiful stanza! \
I think that is just what we all do - hatch our own plot, our own theory about where we are headed.