How can I understand the long life of a human, say, of a hundred years,
When I haven't lived through that long life yet?
How can I experience the vastness of the earth,
With the depth of its oceans and the spread of its lands,
When I haven't traveled to every corner of the earth?
How can I perceive the largeness of the solar system,
When we haven't figured out how to send life to our neighboring planet?
How can we grasp the majestic beauty of our galaxy, the Milky Way,
With billions of stars and planets,
When my eyes aren't even capable of seeing its entirety?
How can I distinguish our galaxy from other galaxies, counted in billions,
When the light from those unrevealed galaxies hasn't touched me yet?
How can we even comprehend this universe, with billions of galaxies ingrained in it,
When the reckoning of the galaxies is even unfathomable?
The more I strive to sense this very existence with finite human words, the more I feel lost to grasp the infinite greatness of it.
You don’t grab a snowflake to feel it!
The very existence of us will destroy the existence of that delicacy.
It's all about letting your imagination loose and
Indulging in the unrevealed greatness of the majestic mystery!
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Written on 3 March 2017
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