(tango)
The star that thou hast chosen,
no longer exists.
Shall be a thousand years, perhaps,
to an end you find out ...
Nature treated her like a lamp,
turning it off forever.
As one who never understood,
. that everything is going to end ...
The "Supernova", to exploit,
all around, lit ...
Get off the pain,
when you know, temporary ...
It is useless ritual,
that you're giving today ...
At the end is the "Singularity"
and weight of the "Black Hole" ...
Piece of "space-time"
flavored bitter pill ...
Always hides the Universe
the most mysterious science.
That star that gives you,
she swallowed a Galaxy ...
It is the complexity of the "Astrophysics" ...
"The Theory of Relativity" ...
It's like tango mourn the sad,
knowing that she will never return ...
It remains another chance ...
Deal with this "Black Hole".
And back to the past without guilt,
by a "wormhole" ...
Bend the "Space-Time"
to stifle the breath ...
And heal our wounds vain,
in a "parallel world" ...
Shudder the "Supernovas"
when ephemeral believe ...
Someone always dream,
. to swim in the chaos ...
And as a god excited,
. hold on to the "fantasy dream" ...
The light from that star that comes to you,
is like a rope that is cut ...
The strange reality of the universe is ... as is ...
do not expect anything else ...
Daniel H Guasti
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