Explain to me the infinite.
Tell me the secrets of the universe.
Show me the stars beyond this galaxy.
Explain to me the unending darkness.
Tell me there is no end.
Show me the beauty of it all.
If everything is a viscous circle.
There are no edges.
No escapes.
Nothing is complete.
Nothing ends.
Nothing begins.
Everything keeps going.
No points.
Rounded.
The Infinite goes on and on.
It won't stop.
Neither should you.
Explain to me the infinite.
Tell me about the universe far away from us.
Show me the staircase to the stars.
Explain to me the stunning beauty of it all.
Tell me of the wonders still undiscovered.
Show me the Infinite.
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From Poetry to Piano
PoesíaRandom poems that I am spitting out. I need a place to put these, so please criticize them. I am hoping to turn these into song lyrics one day. Might have some parodies in here...
