A song without a second verse
cannot sum up the universe.
I cannot study every theory
that fails the fundamental query.
If universe ends in fire or ice,
it is a curious device
where once music of the spheres
was harmony to calm our fears.
Then nothingness and silence fall,
a final act, no curtain call?
I do not travel with the mystics
but I have faith in quantum physics
to start the universe again
without the help of gods or men.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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