Thought Streams from The River of Life

A planet spins with an atmosphere,

Keeping its species here,

Seasons cycle every year,

Plants die, evolve, and reappear,

Revolving around a circular sphere,

A moon circles around up there,

As we breath its air in and out,

a cycle we forget about,

Atoms and electrons just hanging out,

As molecules begin to sprout,

A blueprint to lay out,

And carry out its plans,

Revolving around demands,

Evolving as it expands.