The Child and the Endless Cosmos

In a world of endless chaos,

Where confusion reigns supreme,

A child stands alone,

A fragile being, a dream.

Amidst the turmoil and the noise,

The child wonders what it means,

To be a part of this grand design,

To live and love and dream.

In a world of endless darkness,

Where shadows haunt the night,

The child searches for a glimmer,

A ray of hope, a guiding light.

For in this world of endless pain,

Where struggles never cease,

The child knows it must keep moving,

Must keep on, with hope and peace.

For though the path may be winding,

And the road ahead unclear,

The child knows it must keep going,

Must persevere and conquer fear.

For in this world of endless beauty,

Where wonders await at every turn,

The child knows it has a purpose,

A place, a role, to learn and earn.

So let us hold on to the child,

And guide it on its way,

For in its heart and in its soul,

Lies the future of our days.