If we are to understand our bodies in their complexity we would learn to fear them but my body is broken, tired and weary and what is man but caught in the inbetween? two extremes elude our grasp: so small when we see the stars at night so big when we consider the atom and in this inbetween we swim looking for a solid ground but all we touch is not fixed and so round and round we go we go around and round we go we go (we wont stay down) searching for solid ground searching for the light i see in the infinite universe (and in me) oh to know the one we holds the atom together oh to know the one who knows the stars by name for imagination is ruler and faith is belief in what i do not see but its reward is seeing what i believe Allah Allah Allah in everywhere we look. | 
