Beautiful Mist

What knowledge do we have?

Even the wisest and the geniuses?

What can human brains do and truly comprehend?

I still believe what we know is so little!

So little in this great big world and Universe.

So many places unexplored

So many things unexplained

Philosophies unreconciled

Questions unanswered

When I look up in the skies

I feel so little

When I imagine the Universe

I  am a speck of dust.


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James 4:14
Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes.