• Falling, falling always falling
    Never quite seem to land
    Seeing the sights
    That fall on by
    Shapes and colours
    Blend together like sand

    Rushing, rushing everything is rushing by
    Rushing and falling
    Seemingly to fly
    As the planets go
    Like a blur in the evening summer sun
    I realise, “I’m going to crash…”

    The Universe is rushing past
    Leaving me behind
    I see it all
    And none of it
    My eyes seem to hide
    The inevitable end

    Life is falling
    Life is rushing
    Both are exhilarating
    But all have an end
    While the ‘verse stays endless
    Hanging there is time
    It is space personified
    And I’m racing through time

    As I fall, rush and race
    Through time, life and the ‘verse
    I hear a message, that speaks loud and true
    But my time is up
    Life is about to go

    My falling is slowing
    My racing is ceasing
    My rushing is halting
    I’ve stopped
    But I need to say it

    Are you ready?
    Do you want me to say it?
    I will if you want me to?
    It’s real and profound
    Are you sure?
    Ok
    But if that’s what you want?
    I’ll stop
    But can I just say it?
    Please?
    Fine, I get it, whatever
    What?
    Alright then
    Here it is

    Falling through the Universe
    With time and life rushing past
    As my heart races I realise,
    There is only one
    You