The Omega

a poem by Abhishek John Samuel

As I float over the line,
Cosmic radiance, a barrier undefined;
The sense of insensibility,
In reality, where am I?

As I twitch in dreamy moves,
I float in sub-space under the moon.
I look up far away at the stars,
Where I know I will reach at last.

Stars… stars. So many of them,
I reach out to touch these heavenly friends;
They need not wings to take off and fly,
As they’re the dwellers in the fields of the sky.

The galaxy ripples as I step across it;
The planets and suns circling the fiery pith;
Oh! I wish someone were there with me,
To share these trips into dreamy fantasy.

Slowly I float back again,
The stars, they streak across the sky;
But before I turn my back away,
I remember the grief, when I had to say-
Goodbye! Among the stars we’ll meet someday.