A Scrambled Egg... Poem by Dr John Celes

The life concealed within an egg
Is worth more than the universe
Of galaxies and life-less forms,
And wonders of the secret Space.

Yet, when the shell is cracked by chance,
The life, it had is always gone,
And no more can it form the chick
That gives more lives, when turns adult!

An intact egg has life within,
More priceless than inanimate;
The scrambled egg makes just some food
That can't appease one's satiety!