Here's a poem for you all... Everybody...

Out of the nothingness, a reflection emerged,
there weren't a thing to reflect, but one red,
a ruby, so beautiful and wonderful to behold,
that gem would become life, a husband and wife,
this is the story of the gem to be told.

Nobody knows where it came to be, not even sea,
the oceans and sky and everything so wonderful,
every single religion fought each other, since,
every other one was deemed to be the bad prince,
of destruction and death and probably Hinternet.

Days went by and they grew to years, decades...
Silly people died off, but their legacy fades,
so awfully slowly, it's like they are here,
just trapped in some incomprehensible sphere,
that beats time, maybe appears as evil slime?

Why did we have to fight, we all have our night,
we see it, but we recognize it, since it's us,
no need for blaming, no need for "proper cuss",
we make our world, whatever it may become then,
but we can tell our young ones, our brethren.

Sorry. I had to let something out...