We are existing ( Original poem about the total awesomeness of existence itself )

Today I saw an old woman writing on facebook something along the lines of "We are living in a universe of love and light." I thought she had a point. Just the fact that we exist here, right in the middle of this infinite awesomeness, is actually totally spectacular. This woman inspired me to write a little poem called "We are existing" :

 

The living beings

The waving trees

The dancing waters

The shining light

The floating clouds

The burning stars

The endless space

Instead of nothing at all

We are existing