I'M Only Human

Should I come this way again, I wonder what I would see, who would I find left. If the seasons were the same would the visions and the images remain as they are, does anything or anyone remain, unchanged? Or would all be erased, eradicated by both time and the eruptive expanses of both man and earth? Beneath the layers of sand and and dirt would my bones be ground beneath the centuries lost and forgotten? Would the scientists theorize some alien species implanted my DNA here upon this world eons ago? And foolishly would they still venture out into space seeking other worlds and beings when they are incapable of securing peace down here on earth with their own? The human experience is incomplete and yet we struggle and search continually for something else, always more, unawares, disregarding what we have here and are yet to see and fully find. Should I come this way again would I be able to find me?