cosmic

by Sabrina Ysabelle C. Ledesma they say it all started with a big bang— an unstoppable force m e e t i n g an immovable object, colliding into a massive explosion in the silent void of space.

perhaps it’s the one thing we are yet to witness. the aching to be p u l l e d into each other’s orbits until our wandering souls clash stronger than supernovas and brim light within the universe. we would paint the sky with constellations, we would plant prophecies among the stars, we would prove our existence in the shadows. —and yet, i can only imagine.

but even when you feel a thousand revolutions away, i don’t need the world to crumble down and breathe life into a second creation to know that we are cosmos, born in the same gravitational force, bound for a greater collision. so until then, i’ll keep spinning madly on.