Chance
You are so lucky to be here
Living on this Earth,
For all the odds indicate
That you would never have lived here
On this tiny speck
In the middle of nowhere
In the cold depths of space.
You and everyone around you
Have beaten these odds.
We all live here on this rock,
And should be amazed,
Since so much of space
Is dead and silent.
Cherish the fact
That you can live and love,
And experience all that is on offer,
For the chances were,
That none of this would be here,
Were one thing to be out of place.
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