Art

Us humans over here, 

Living creature made of living substances, 

With our minds belonging from the otherworld, 

Out here for exploration and existence. 

 

With the world seen through  

Our eyes unique, 

We paint the world with what we perceive, 

With our unique perspective,  

And our magical way,  

To say and speak, 

We carve our minds into the very plane of reality. 

 

This is what spawned cultures, 

And what cultures spawned. 

 Artefacts of consciousness. 

What provides meaning when there is none, 

What helps the world connect with humans, 

And what helps the humans connect with themselves. 

Art is what made us human.