How can things be in perpetuity when the sun rises in the east and sets in the west? The moon indisputably eventuates accordingly
Though the second sighting is this - HE said time is only relative and everything is truly ever infinite
Ye, all the passing moment in this world is yours and mine
Roads to be construed in all its might and glory, give it a while for the path appears in no time
Come whence you ought to, begrimed souls need a step back or two, or three, four five six, now do you see? It is a goldmine
Before you fly off in your new found glory and divinity, by no means forget those in dire need
Now dreaming, is too sublime, all realms open at the conjuncture that we're made to intertwine
Until then, this poem serves as a memoir; i'll continue sipping my fine wine.
-Azimah Liyana, in response to you.