What is life if not a wonder?
Be the diligent ant or the prodigal punter.
It can exist as moss on a rock pile,
Or a rabbit\'s entire family under.
It may start as a curious baby,
Growing up to be a world leader.
It may start as an egg of a gobi
Struggling to avoid skitter.
It may rise a little seedling,
Pouring the world with mother earth\'s riches
Or as timid as grafts at hands of a gardener,
Scared of surviving care breaches.
It can spread like wild flowers
Or be the solitary old mangrove standing on clay
Be even as faint as a fry in a puddle
It’s truly said that life will find a way.
How complex is it though
That which can end in a metal piece or poison drop
Is also capable of healing and evolving
And revolting adversities , without giving a sob.
Why can’t we just shun all violence for once
And take time to realize and celebrate
The wondrous phenomenon we witness and possess
And let this evolutionary heritage perpetuate.