Friday, October 2, 2020

 Intermezzo dikit ahh.. 

Trip to Saturn

You are a trip to Saturn, taking off from the misty Glenfinnan, bringing all the blue roses, mixing all the Beatles songs

The sky now turning all darker full of all far away stars' sparkles, you offer me a glass of wine with poetry from Gibran

But so fast, the journey becoming mere math, thousand stars count and all the beauty become usual

I hope we are alright, to finally finding out the trip to the Saturn is no longer about all the butterflies on our rocket ship but in fact also about all the unknown turbulences between Mars and Jupiter, need us to decide between lost in the stars or detour to the earth

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