Someday is so far away, yet it is so close. Some day is a paradox within its self. Someday is soon, some day is a while a way. What is soon, tomorrow? Next week? In a year? And how far is away? A week? A month? A year? It’s a paradox of perspective, a paradox of time, yet what is time it self, questions and answers the answers of questions bring new questions to life. What do we know? What will we know? What can we know? It’s all theory and yet part fact. In 3 thousand years will our theories be myth? And how can we know? Someday, just someday, simple and complex.