WHAT WE REALLY ARE...
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From one moment to the other,
the first thought strikes your mind,
the next one goes a bit further,
there seems to be more to find.
But this thought doesn't float,
in nothing but thin air,
it lives within a boat,
which it has to share,
with other thoughts and memories,
in a small but spacious place,
where some developed melodies,
and others imagined space.
This place is called the brain,
it sits within a dome,
what some might call a frame,
and which is made of bone.
But the vessel isn't ending there,
it's way bigger than just that,
with way more stuff to get somewhere,
than just this simple head.
So there's the human,
it walks and talks,
performing simple tasks,
it tries to learn so many things,
before his life is past.
But again, that's not where the journey ends,
we're merely at the start,
first of all let's find some friends,
and begin to play a part.
Now we ask the question,
of "where actually are we?",
to find a place that we called earth,
and what seems to be,
our home for all time we exist,
filled with trees and hills to climb,
and humans looked out for a quest,
and a next place they could find.
We looked up into the sky,
and saw bright spots of light,
we wished that we could simply fly,
but that seemed to be a fight.
In the end we breached that frontier,
flew out of our securing home,
to venture out beyond out sphere,
to find out if we're alone.
Around our earth, in circles round,
there is another one,
it once got called the moon
and now, it serves as our groom.
And around we go,
quite fast I'd say,
round' a flaming, shining orb,
we called this one the sun, for sure,
it gives us all the fun.
It heats our rock, we called the earth,
makes life first possible,
it was with us, at our time of birth,
and stays up after we're gone.
Outside of this lies so much more,
it's unimaginably large,
but the minds and thoughts of some of us,
are never at a pause,
to understand how small we are,
in comparison to the world,
not the one that we're riding on,
but the one, we cannot see.
But you should feel important still,
since there are not many just like you,
everyone of us is special, will
you believe me, cause this is true.
We're all just thoughts inside of minds,
in vessels on a sphere,
that dashes through the empty space,
from which we all once appeared.
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