Eternity Elapsed Through fingers. It wasn’t Real... Touched And lingered All over, To return to the Inception Eternally. We can live forever, In another world.
An abstract butterfly’s wings Are made of unpractical things Rings, springs, flings, and pings It tries to fly but fails to flutter There isn't enough fuel In its tank, so all it does is sputter
Stagantion at its best.... This place is like a nest ... Wanna Break Free and Fly ..... Explore all under the sky. As the Endless Time goes by ... Every moment I just try.. Waiting for that one Moment Where Initial Inertia is Overcome.