The big bang is just a vortex paradox of the physical manifestation
Of an emotion you once made me feel.
Representing infinity the instant it led to creation,
Of the moment I knew you.
And like the universe it is expanding into nothingness,
Moreover if I were to experience what once was; give rebirth to a mess,
With ferocity and intensity to rival the past,
It would have to be an equally grand happenstance.
Whose instantiation in this system everything would aggregate.
Buried in such intense a series of events, exist a word with which we can all relate –
Left to wonder why mine is lost
In an infinite universe
© Luis Valencia