If we move faster than light travels
we pass quickly through time [E=mc2].
What if an afterlife exists in which
we just float in the ether, tethered?
Just quiet reflection.
There is no time or weight or
measurable earthly connection.
Thinking how we lived through it all.
I put it to you the afterlife may exist.
Feeling hopeful, not feeling blue.
The cosmos in truly mysterious!
That's another theory for you :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem