The idle mind forever wonders
With every waking second,
To uncover a hidden treasure
No pair could hope to reckon.
The idol body never wanders
For that which it could be,
There are no uncovered treasures left,
Since all that can be hoped for is he.
Watch as they stand idly by,
Confused by the wonders we’ve birthed,
Wonders we cease to learn from so,
We shall scout our next spot on earth.