PossibilitiesA Poem by Forgotten
Let me drop a hypothesis upon your minds,
For the idea of life beyond our world is something of fascination, Each creature born today no matter how big nor small, Began life as a single celled organism, How we got here today is a mystery no doubt, For the cell we derived from ceases to exist, People say we evolved from apes and monkeys, However that is proven to be wrong, They are but a sub species of a creature we once were, Taking a more primitive stance, We developed tools and the means to survive, No longer did we need to adapt to the world we lived in, Maybe that's why evolution for us has ceased. Now the talk of aliens is something I have frequently discussed, Each time getting closer to an answer I'm happy with, Some say it's science fiction nothing more than folly, However it is possible we are aliens to our own planet, We came after dinosaurs the most primitive of creature, And it was proven that birds and reptiles were the descendants to dinosaurs, Sharing DNA closer than any other creatures, However it was believed an asteroid plummeted to earth, Isn't there a chance we began life there that day, A single celled organism clinging to a rock, We may have become the sentient beings we know today, From a cell that previously lived elsewhere. Of course there are many who doubt evolution, Marking is as something impossible, Yet without God we would not have had the ability to question, How was the earth really created, thus science was born, We have discovered much, Medicine, biology, astrology and much more, All thanks to the belief of a deity. Now I know this seems like rambling but hang on with me for a moment more, Why is the idea of aliens so strange to many still? We weren't always sentient beings, We weren't just suddenly born from clay, We are made of atoms, and DNA structure, Each unique and none the same, So I guess I'm asking this, Why do we still doubt the possibility of life beyond our planet?
© 2013 ForgottenAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on April 9, 2013 Last Updated on April 9, 2013 AuthorForgottenGloucestershire, Stroud, United KingdomAboutMy real name is John-Paul Crawford, I do voluntary work at Stroud FM and hopefully after my training will be allowed my own slot on air. Writing takes up most of my time, I'm always trying to better m.. more..Writing
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