In my hand i hold a seed known to me as humanity.in my hand i hold a purle known as thin one world.so close yet so far i place the seed in a jar slowly it begean to glow leting me know it well not grow without it purl..And So It Is Done
the to become one this has only begun,With nothing it the sounds of its mad fits echoing through the emptyniss of nothingniss,In this box there is somr sad i take a little in my hand and toss it as far as i canto cover this grate land of nothingniss the sand becomes stars you can see from were ever you are.For years to come others will learn of two becoming one Neptune and Mars you can't see from cars but we know there out there somewere in the stars and that grate mass of nothingniss
