There's a universe sitting inside me. Quiet, calm and peaceful. But the big bang could happen and it won't be beautiful. It could happen anytime, maybe now or maybe years later because I haven't found out yet, am I the prey or the predator? And suddenly it just happens, something new inside me is born. Which, I am certain, was never there before as each of the rusted opinion is torn. I can feel something alien, its power Power in my words, power in 'the new me'. The world around me seems so different, Or is this just how it used to be? I don't have all the answers but I'll be hunting for them. Which I mistook to be another pebble in the sand was a dazzling, boundless, unfathomable gem. I am grateful for everything that happened to me and you should be too. There are universes which can burst out any second And one of them, my friend, is inside you. There used to be a universe sitting Inside me. Quiet, calm and peaceful. Then the Big Bang happened And it was undeniably beautiful.