Happy Easter



The telescope doth wonders show

Of galaxies of billion stars

Backlit by hydrogen aglow

All racing up the red shift bars

Some say the universe was not

That nothing was, had always been

Then nothing suddenly got hot

And into something it did spin

And in that something there arose

Some hydrogen, such tiny things

And that in time the story goes

Gave birth to cabbages and kings

And yet that story gives one pause

Just how did nothing come to be

A something, was it just because

Of accident, or destiny?

One cannot look through telescopes

And think it came about by chance

A higher power gave us hopes

And dreams, and invites to the dance