Thursday, October 18, 2007

I Thought I Saw it Twinkle

Staring into the dark tunnel of belief
Occasionally there twinkles a star
Bright, yet not bigger than a point
Glows, yet doesn't get brighter from less far

Its twinkling is a deja vu
A sign of apparent motion
In time if not in space
Reassuring this momentary stagnation
Is but just a passing phase

If the tunnel of belief remains dark up till the end
Or hope against hope manifests the eternal glow
I keep treading on along
I'll know when I get to know