Knowledge

Knowledge

A Poem by FaeryQueen
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Why don’t we take a walk down that street we’ve walked on for so long?

Why don’t we hold hands like we’ve done so many times?

Kiss me like you used to,

Why don’t you kiss me with your mouth open and mine weakly against yours from the feeling?

I’ve been anticipating this moment,

But time has its wonders and so do we,

And time has set nothing against us for all this time,

The vendetta I’ve thought so much of for time to have against us is nothing more than just a hypothesis,

But it has been proven wrong,

I’ve been thinking for so long,

And suddenly it all seems clear to me,

As if I’ve been waiting for such a long time in that cave I put myself in,

And while I’ve been there,

I’ve learned how the game really works,

And that this game we often call life isn’t really a game at all,

It’s just,

Something we don’t know,

And right now I bet you’re thinking I do,

That I know what this is called,

The one we call game,

We call this a game because we do not know the true nature of its making and the only thing that makes sense to us is to call it a game because that’s what we’ve always been doing with it; playing as we know how to,

We know what this is called,

It’s not a game, nor is it a jigsaw you’ve played as a kid,

This… life,

This life that we live,

It’s something special that neither you nor I will ever really truly understand the making of,

Because we’re only living; 10% of our brain used,

10%,

100,000,000 neurons for each of us,

15% of that, which are used,

 We do not understand anything at all then,

If only such a short percentage is used,

But look how far we’ve come,

We’ve come such a long way from how we started out,

We started out as a single celled organism,

Single celled,

Turned to two,

And then more and more began to emerge,

Evolution always moves forward; never back,

We are only changing,

More and more each and every day,

I have become wiser from the things, in which I do,

And so you have as well,

From the things in which you’ve always done,

You have become a better person because of it,

And so have I,

We’ve learned better by it,

And we’ll only keep learning.

 

 

 

© 2016 FaeryQueen


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Added on March 12, 2016
Last Updated on March 12, 2016