The universe exhales.
  
Its bitter, cold breath
Gently guiding us further
Away from the place where
We used to exist.
  
Constantly pushing and pounding
Such a passionate, violent kiss!

It is our Home that we long for,
But can't seem to find.

So, further and further and further, we fly:
  
Weak and weary, we will continue on
Until the Universe inhales-
And the very last particle of light
Returns home.