Movements of Time
When eternity comes to an end,
Is that the end of time?
When the brittle substance of time,
Frozen in its being,
Starts to collapse,
Will it thaws into a flowing current?
Or will it be shattered as frozen pieces?
The tramps of beings
Taken for granted,
Betrayed from its majestic traits.
As dethroned as it is,
It reigns without a crown.
Who will deny such grandeur?
The time when forever comes to an end
Is not when time comes to an end
It is going to be the time
When it is not the time anymore.
The title of this entry was taken from quote from Chrono Trigger, my personal favourite RPG game. I had this game on 1995, when it came out on SNES. It's a classsic game, and it has a neverending feeling to it. Well, this one poem is dedicated to the game Chrono Trigger itself, and to Time as well.
6 comments:
even forever comes to an end.....
hmmmmm.......
Yep2....quite surprising juga, karena gua g pernah mikir gitu. If even forever comes to an end, then what defines "forever"? Time is such a mysterious thing indeed.....
..and what is the point of such Rethorical?
Because I like to write about such rethorics?
without any rethorics... there won't be any term called 'rethorical'.
-Prisil-
Huummm... Chrono Trigger yah? Emang okeh tuh game, gue akhirnya maen versi Playstationnya! Tertarik setelah maen Chrono Cross...
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