What’s the beauty, who’s the beast?
All’s evolved inside, to
a day regurgitate;
And the day when born; cycle
repeats,
Mere natural selection or blessing of fate.
Had there been a species,
and more senses,
Had there been no
inferno, no rarity of paradise;
Had there been more choices,
various chances,
Difference? Then
from whichever womb to rise?
If life’s a blessing,
then be explored to deepest trench,
And not worth if not forged
another, to be carved!
If a purpose exists; let
that be fostered in this realm,
Should be shouldn’t
be, too, not be halved!😊