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Ultimate Respect

by elisabeth dubois about a year ago in inspirational
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Amongst the countless grains of sand

I sit and gather some in hand

A moonless sky is up tonight

As stars glitter with all their might

The grains of sands I dare compare

To the stars above to which I stare

The mind assumes it comprehends

Although it only makes amend

Am I a figment or just a dream

Or maybe just a being supreme

Do I exist and does it matter?

As time passes and things get darker

And what is time and how do we measure

A second, a minute or something bigger

Can we equate our life to be,

Something as simple as energy

I have no answers to all there is

Nor do I wish to even perceive

But what I am, I must accept ...

and treat it with, "Ultimate respect"


About the author

elisabeth dubois

A very creative person with a passion for new adventures; expressing herself in 3 fields of creativity, art, photography and writing.

Her Scriptwriting is available at Script revolution

Her Art and Photography. at her Red Bubble page/shop

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