Light Years – PianoTweets 497

After a birthday,
half a lifetime around.

Looking back into the previous past.
Dreaming about possible further futures.

Half a lifetime
filled with lots of content.
Half a lifetime
feel like an almost hollow blow.

Like the Universe’s Light Years
flashing and running,
one after the other,
in a split of a second,
or billions of human years,
far beyond
any possible human consciousness.

Knowing this
makes me grateful
to learn about life,
during a precious lifetime:
a type of years,
invented by mankind.

Light Years – PianoTweets 497