The world is falling apart in front of me
It crumbles and torn apart atomically
Where time does not exist and space is just an illusion
And I am living in the multiple dreams of Gods
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Why do humans feel driven to visualize their existence within a huge totality? The scope of our existence depends on our plane of attainment. Human life is a vulnerable flame, sometimes leaping up and sometimes guttering. It's wonderful to see your words. I fondly remember your hospitality.
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Abby Sze. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks