Through the Looking Glass - An Interpretation of Oxygene 8 by Jean Michel Jarre

 Time is only percievable looking through lenses of moments to see each other.  

To step out of time, simply close your eyes...

Constrained by illusion,

And limited by our eyes,

We see life through lenses,

Each lens of a time,

Seen through a window

Of ages we pass through,

On our tethered journeys,

For everything we become,

Is already who we were,

Though at any given time,

We can only see a glimpse,

An image at a window,

Just a fleeting glance,

For time is a continuum,

Where old and new are one,

With each visible through a lens,

Yet profound truth persists,

In quantum timelines missed,

Our pasts combine with future,

Together in this room,

In journey from the womb,

Breathing in our truths,

In our sharing of the minds,

Together we will find,

We are unbounded,

Unteathered,

Unfettered,

Unfaltered,

For if we close our eyes,

Impossibility disappears.