é os dois

I remember the day I understood
that everything has its own speed
I remember thinking something like
what is close passes quicky
and what is far passes slowly
I know that this sounds slowly
but I think that whoever understands this phrase
will be able to fool time
I think that the most beautiful studies
are those dedicated to the relationship between bodies
for example
''two parallel lines meet at infinity''
I accept this without understanding
not knowing if it's hope or naivety.