What If

What If              ****
Your Life has already been written and
It's up there in Flight
Even tonight, in Flight way up There
mainly out of ways you've known to Prepare
And though those things aren't present,
Not things known to Touch,
It's a truth that can be known -
And even known very Much
What does this say, about the universe
& Galaxy doth exist. Like if there's so plenty
Of it, Is there reason We Miss?  Miss out
on much, empty or blankly time and again
If the Universe is just waiting, to be our one
Total Friend. Banking on a thing that can't let
Us down.  But how can one thing be - and be
just so very round. In this tight woven world,
all these things that it hides, if these things
that don't exist.. They were right on your insides.