How in the world does one look up
With all the beauty of the nightly sky
And forget that we are nothing major
Yes we might be what rules the food chain
But if we didn’t have this brain of ours
Would we even think of such things
Or rather just stare up at the beauty
Wondering what will come along to us
Each day or night it will always come
But will it end one day, just simply vanish
Or simply just resume recyled day
Just different time, different place
Will the cycle influence those who see
That no matter what we accomplish here
Trying hard to be the masters of our life
Holding down what control we can
That nothing will matter in a hundred years,
Let alone if we go on to millennia, or eons
These times that we have are for us this day
And while some may see that this means nothingness
That it is true that what we do will become nothing
It doesn’t mean that it is nothing now,
So thrive on your wishes and dreams
Splash across the worlds that you see
If they be real or fantasy
They are still yours to command.
That is what life is all about
Even if one day we will become dust,
We still will have been here,
And we will have lived through our lives