We were taught in chemistry class that each element serves a function.
Hydrogen when alone is just a very light-weight gas.
But when combined with other elements, it can be water, ATP, and even petroleum.
It knows its purpose and it eagerly lends itself when the opportunities arise.
I do not know.
I just can’t see it.
How does one get to know their purpose?
When does one know that this is their opportunity?
What if I don’t like any of that?
I don’t think I can do the same things everyday.
I’m already bored from breathing manually
The water I’m floating on is the same as the one drank by the dinosaurs.
The same as the one where the first life originated.
Things have existed for so long.
I feel small, yet large at the same time.
I feel worthless, yet priceless at the same time.