You can spend life in many ways, Analyzing or distracted in a daze These truths may be self evident, But perceptions are realities bent You seek assurances from within, But permanence never truly sinks in
I read books, watch movies and listen to music, all of which fuels fresh analysis and brewing thoughts on a regular basis. And I notice that the idea of permanence is something that I accept more as a theory than a fact, like the Higgs boson versus gravity; I know it probably exists, I just can't appreciate it.