By Maya Green
Even tho’ to the world’s edge I’d venture,
I’d live my life to the fullest of desire.
For this existence is just a part of many,
In a cosmic dance of varied forms aplenty.
This life is a paean of poems to help inspire,
A writ of creative expression of desire.
In an adventure, and a belief in salvation,
Of a cosmic existence, beyond life’s sojourn.
A cosmic dance of forms, of many variances,
Filled with a philosophical, spiritual outlook.
Where souls journey, the many experiences,
Portraying the forms, with innumerable looks.
The truth is at the edge of constant struggle,
Just like the twilight moment, at day’s end.
The day’s brightness dims out to the end,
Has day won, when sounds the night’s bugle?
Dateline:
12:03 am
September 22, 2025
Shah Alam Suburbia, Selangor
