Mighty
the human race appears to be;
so full in power, with so wondrous gifts.
With such potential which in its mind lifts,
reality finding where we can’t see.
Able brain, Human, doth exist in thee!
The cosmic net converges, floats and drifts
inside yourself, which burns in hungry swifts,
thus locking worlds in actions truly free.
The true human’s valour is built with brick
which shines in Times and Spaces to come.
But through all such grandeur the thoughts just leak.
Yes, the wise man does reach its highest peak
when knowing nothing is or will become…
So strong is he when he thinks that he’s weak…