In our trains of thought,
a simple dream is sought.
What lies beyond our creation?
Is it merely a tool for inspiration?
They say time will tell,
are we to await for that bell?
I cannot speak for mankind,
nor can the moon and sun intertwine,
but I shall impart on thee a simple thought,
perhaps, the destination of heaven worried us naught,
for it was the road of inspiration that we sought.