I sit here, with the greatest wonder,
Ever thought up inside my head, inside my head.
This wonder will someday be an answer to my ear,
And no longer a quest that I cannot conceive.

Oh, universe of astonishment

What am I a part of? What makes one dream?
And what makes a person, have intuitive passion for something?
What gives us touch, and a sweet taste?
Who warms our inner soul, and what makes us break?

Oh, universe of ripeness

I sit here with the greatest test,
That I will ever endure in my life.
This test is my life and all that comes with it;
The start and the end, inside and out.

Oh, universe of righteousness

What makes a person something specific?
And why do they become that? Does one take enough time,
To ponder such thoughts? Does one realize
How beauteous, existence really is?

Oh, universe, universe

What is life?
And what is to come?
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