there is a glass screen, – between us,
and myriads of electrons are going back and forth.
and they never get tired to make us;
and to make us close, yet that far.
me and you, –
same electrons that are going back and forth,
and a pinch of Higgs Bosons,
for a weight.
for the weight, – to make us real,
because we are not always real.
and there is God,
who sees us both,
behind the glass;
and moves it all
back and forth
back and forth.