There is no beginning and no end For the things that are always were For the things that once were Will be again knocking at our door As a new guest coming from a far Yet from within, not foe nor friend Just one minuscule living particle A speck, such as earth´s sight from space... But it never left, remained dormant Right at our doorstep, silent, unseen Until it rose with might in broad day light Yet out of sight, neglected for some time Such as love at first sight or hate Taking us by faint surprise And it will sleep again right under our feet And we will wonder how great Humanity is by looking at all new creations Technology, science, tests and other feats That arose from despair and sorrow But reality will tell that a simple being That was always there came and left Taking away for a moment, hope And stories and legends will emerge To try to reconcile the knowledge acquired That a very tiny life form did almost Knock humanity out of this planet So fear not of bigger greater things Better learn from what can´t be seen That has always been here and always will be… One thought... Carlos di Paulo Zozaya
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