THOUGHT

Picture a blackness, total pitch darkness
Infinite void, endless and timeless
No presence of life, no sensation of feeling
No conscious awareness, no perception of meaning

Time passes by, but there's no way of knowing
Wheels are in motion, something is growing
Then out of the darkness, a tinge of a feeling
A glimpse of existence, a hint of self-being

The process goes on, powered by fusion
Assembling the blocks, this is evolution
Intelligence climbs, awareness increasing
The power of action, you now start to reason

Wherever you turn, no sense of direction
Wherever you go, no feeling of motion
Nothing to relate to, no one to turn to
Cos no where exists and you are there

I know that I am, I can feel that I be
But have no understanding, no knowledge about me
I can think, I can question, of wondering why
Where is this? What is this? Who is, who am I?

What is this all about?

As we get older, stretching our sight
We start to appreciate feeling the light
The warmth and compassion, so much understanding
From a mind that is infinite, thought never-ending

Is ever yours and mine... for all time...