There is will, desire and belief in humanity. cause many questions are still unheard. we long for an answer on the universe. to open up it's secrets to us. is there intelligent life? would our answer be heard finally. and take the ulterior change to negotiate with them from above. would they care if there are some? seeing how we mess things up. who says we are intelligent? are we able to provide them a favour? cause it is logical, if there is alien life more smarter then us. wouldn't they already been here?
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
this poem is about most questions in life. not with pure definition to aliens. but the more vindictive strive in life. to create ones own truth. and still have a certain pester for a divined force to help us out in things we don't know very well.