Infinite Circle Poem by Iulian Dascalu

Hi! Hello there, little child of the stars
Welcome to our world, you little infinite being!
Be ready for the weirdest illusion you ever had!
The world will look as if its finite,
You shall be a material being,
Made of flesh and bones,
Doomed to a sad ending.
With futile dreams and goals.

Ironically wishing to be,
What u are now,
Infinite, never ending, forever.

Funny isn’t it? We always wish,
What we don’t have, the opposite part of the coin.
A circle.
That’s all it’s about.

We strive no matter what,
For the missing part.
One day we will wake up and finally understand,
That, there’s nothing missing.
We’re and always been complete!