I heard a lecture on ocean currents,
And how they affect our Earth,
Just how do they do it?
Well, weather systems get their
Energy from the sun.
What is the sun but another star?
Among the billions and trillions
That occupy this universe.
What is the universe?
Was it all created by a divine force,
Or forces of nature?
I’m not taking sides,
But it’s hard to think straight
With all these thoughts in my mind.
Moving, drifting, growing, shifting,
Forming internally, brewing viscerally,
Like the ocean currents.
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