Stories Everywhere

All around us,
Are stories written,
Not on paper, but in substance,
About how things have turned out to be,
In the never-ending line of time,
Read those stories attentively,
To learn the lessons in plain sight,
On a tiny fraction of that infinite timeline,
Will contain all of your years,
Make the years yours, and still remember,
It will be infinitesimal—your years on that scale,
And also remember, the timeline is infinite itself,
Continuing for years to come by,
The giving cosmos making fools of the ignorant,
And the duality of the universe confusing the unversed.