Eternal Recurrence

I have a universe inside me

Tiny, endless galaxies twinkling with starlight.

In my death, infinite lights will flicker and disappear

Only to reappear in another birth,

A cycle which will continue through the wheel of time.

I have lived and died eternally.

I am living and dying eternally.

I will live and die eternally.

So, when I say, "I'll see you again,"

I hold the truth of the universe in those words.