While we wage
Dreams
Over their hearts
Are answers unfound
By our findings
We scientists
Uneducated
Like God once was
Before the honesty surfaced
So dance
They said
And I feel for those
Who feel
What isn't real
Should have been
Let's at least believe
In what we are holding
Dear to us
Trust
The little ones
Promise only smiles
And I dance for the Children
Who hold hands and food
Never ungrateful
Always playfully encouraging
Making science
Out of moments
We
Might let slide
Head first
Dreaming
Always dreaming
Photo by Michael Seminer. Words by Dustin Whitehead.
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