Размышлятельное
(Taken on June 21, the longest day of a year.)
The road is going on and on, now straight and smooth. No ups and downs and U-turns in sight. But all I can see ahead is a sunset.
Do you know that we're completely composed of the particles that once were forming stars? Being the heir of some extinct galaxy, not only one maybe, is a strange feeling. (Even if you are sure that we're someone's creatures, you cannot deny that this someone had to have enough material for this deed, right?)
The road is going on and on, now straight and smooth. No ups and downs and U-turns in sight. But all I can see ahead is a sunset.
Do you know that we're completely composed of the particles that once were forming stars? Being the heir of some extinct galaxy, not only one maybe, is a strange feeling. (Even if you are sure that we're someone's creatures, you cannot deny that this someone had to have enough material for this deed, right?)