Who am I
In this vast world of ours
And What is this planet
In a galaxy of a billion stars
Where is The Milky Way
In a universe of millions of galaxies
Who thought it through
That I should participate in subsistence
Where were the notions formed that
I be counted among the Sapiens
Where lies the prime mover in all of this
You astound me with this whole design
I am blown away
At your schemes
You are my idol
But I cannot hold you
You astonish me
It makes me cry
You are my inspiration
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