POEM – COUNTING

Counting

When you start seeing numbers in math,
you know the dimensions will shift.
It’s time to accept the universal matrix—
and travel through the galaxy together.

Have you ever wondered if we’re not human?
Have you ever thought we’re future aliens?
Our strength flows through connections,
our beliefs pulse within the atoms.

Allow yourself to embrace the truth—
you are weird.
Say it: I’m not an earth inhabitant.
Our DNA is a cosmic trick,
our eyes, mere biological creations.

Did you hear? They spoke of indigo children.
But the truth is—
we were all born from the stars.

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