Evolutionary Biology
Why would anyone want to be an evolutionary biologist, what could you possibly do?
I could read from the pages of the Epic of Life or I could teach others how to do the same.
I could be the next Charles Darwin and turn the world on its head with a book,
Yet what ever I do, I know I'll be happy.
Eager, nervous the students come and take their seats,
do they know that they are entering a lens that cuts through the veil of time?
Our past, our present, our future,
they are learning this from me, a professor of evolutionary biology.
I've taken time from my research into the labyrinth of secrets that is history,
to teach these students a little about my favorite mystery.
I'm no Sherlock Holmes, I'm just Dr. Safawi,
Why do I do this? Because I love it.
This love, like the organisms I study, has evolved,
natural selection of passion has set me on this trek.
I only hope that, with a little poking and proding of the mind,
my students will evolve the same passion that is mine.
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