Perpetual Motion The aerodynamics of your words slice through the atmosphere effortlessly.
Their succession is perpetual, reaching each listener that your voice can touch.
Your words are like the steady hands of a surgeon, operatingβopening old wounds or closing new ones with precision.
Your words are unbiased, unable to detect any and all human nuances; their only desire is to be heard, echoing in the silence, leaving a mark on every heart they find.
Newton's law: An object in motion stays in motion.