We dream, a universe exists, what shall we seek
This darkness never lasts forever, even if bleak
But dawn breaks and night fades into the light
Let this day begin with an awareness of life
If commonplace and mundane to some of us
Until we find any life elsewhere, it is unique
We choose to ignore what might be a miracle
Our flesh functions by biological determinant
All aspects of our form have particular functions
View it as a peculiar arrogance and assumptions
My flesh is alive, formed by accident or design
“Without culture, and the relative freedom it implies, society,
even when perfect, is but a jungle. This is why any authentic
creation is a gift to the future.” Albert Camus
