Between the Horizon
As i would look,
but always see The setting sun, The night,
And all those distant glittering points we call stars.
All scattered so impossibly far.
But you would look, and only see the sun rise.
The difference between us
perpetually a perfect contrast
And it lies,
Between the night, and day.
One might say,
Like the boundary of the universes, never once to ever be crossed.
But souls would always look onto the horizon, and wonder but a dream.
~ a scribble about boundaries
There are some distances in this universe, that will never be crossed. Never be traversed.
It is in distances like those, that the real differences of our world lie, in perfect definitions
You can look and see the star shining there in the sky so beautifully. You can dream about its light, and where it is exactly in the galaxy.. But try as you might, Reaching upwards, even on your tippie toes, You would not come anywhere close to touching it
a frustrating fact for scientists