How do we become what we are?
A process of something and nothing that
Creates what we come to be, don’t you think
That it is extremely bizarre?
Whether we are a human, a bird, a reptile,
A mayfly or bee we do not chose what we are
Or whether we will be, how did you become you, how
Did I become me? It’s very odd.
A rainbow may glow whilst rain trickles down from the
Grey skies, at the same time too the sun may
Lighten up lives…but how can that be?
The Big Bang theory claims that we came to be from
Nothing, yet how is that so? Something cannot come
In retrospect it is all very bizarre.