dreambyday

a small something my friend wrote that i thought was fun:

Sometimes there is no life,
you just have to feel to survive.
Find a stick and wave it in the night.

Promises, you will find,
bend to the wave of your sign.
Another particle detected in the night.

Oh the probability rejoice despite,
three words are never half right.
Two atoms deflect or the bond unites.

Something always survives,
the cloud is large and dark but alive.
Find nothing if not the feeling of another life.

-MM

cme