How we upon earth of such considered worth
We as a whole mostly feel all we know~
As if nothing much exists that we have not yet kissed
Upon our earth where we began to grow~
But the question still in suspension above our comprehension
Is .... Are we really all that knowing~
But maybe instead upon our earthly bed
All only children still in time yet growing~
We seem to fill so many spaces as time it embraces
With excuses and more thinking grand~
But all the while just could reality smile
Is our being as we are just more moving sand~
We've spent longest lifetimes here upon earth
But of all we have learned do we really proffess to know~
After all said and done have we completed life's sum
Are we but children upon earth still further to grow~