Just as a grain of sand knows not that it is a part of earth
So to can we know not what we are a part of
What we are made of did not begin on the day of our birth
But a time long ago and a distance far above
There is no beginning to creation as we know
Time has no meaning and space you cannot measure
Even saying there was a creation just is not so
Everything's always existed, even memories we treasure
In the grand scheme of the knowledge that we quest
Of all the questions in every heart that has yearned
What we know of truth is no better then a guess
No more then of the earth has a grain of sand learned!