Universe's Gentle Nudge Poem by Yosef Francis

Everyday, an enigmatic moment awaits
It lasts for seconds, but I want it more
For it brings nice thoughts at enormous rates

11: 11, the minute I love, I adore
They ain't just four ones, it's a gentle touch
When bliss from universe arrives the shore

I don't get to think about sorrow that much
For when I wonder getting that, it says,
'Duh, there never existed a word as such! '

This very moment, is itself a great phase
When dualities have no identity
For I don't get bliss, I'm bliss itself in this case

It's a routine, though less in quantity
'Cause I become bliss at its infinity