ince time first ticked, and echoed a tock.
The first spark to bring the light.
Stitched together, of cosmic threads.
The fabric of space a woven destiny.
N
ot one star has shone in vain.
Each comet, cloud of silver lining or rainbow.
Have all played their part.
To unravel the message in this cosmic art.
O
ne single spark, eternally, still burns.
Creating the light. As the universe turns.
All leading to one thing, one point in time.
An eternal past, delivering its message at last.
O
blique events or colliding stars.
Could not prevent this time upon us.
When the deepest of questions will be asked.
The nature of the universe. Known at last.
K
isses, hugs, nurtured from the dawn of time.
Awaiting release to the one on my mind.
2023 02 14 your number on my speed dial.
Complete the universe, be my valentine.
