There is no dusk to be,
There is no dawn that was,
only remains now, and the wind buried,

Dying shall never be,
Now in the windy grass;
Now under shooken leaves,
Death never was,

Thunder's roar and lightning's flash,
So ephemeral,
Reaching eternity is desirable,
But not dreamable,

To let withstand the flow of time,
To leave no entropy behind,
to achieve eternity,
Live a subtle time,

To ket nature move and remain yourself unchanging,
That is to achieve transcendence,
to achieve Eternity...

© Jaya Sharma