We Are Wonders of Existence

There has to be faith
Which is not expressed
In things to which you cling
In ideas, opinions, to which you cling
In a kind of desperation
Faith is the act of letting go
And that must begin with letting go of God
Man is a little germ
That lives on an unimportant rock ball
That revolves about an insignificant star
On the outer edges of one of the smaller galaxies
But on the other hand if you think about that for a minute
I am absolutely amazed to discover myself on this rock ball...
But you can always wake up