A Paradox

How could reality be so bare, to where we as beings feel the need to be aware

About the if's and not's within a realm, to the parallel stars that form Hercules and the Triangulum

What if we as earth's beings drew the wrong conclusion, which hinted everything was merely an illusion

From the oxygen we breathe which is said to be in the air, to the gravity we can't see but yet we claim it's there

Is it possible that we are actually just shapes and sizes, and color itself is one in many of life's disguises

For this life we seem to have created is a paradox haven, unless life itself allowed such a transformation to rapidly happen

From the belief in a creator, to the technology we invent, soon you'll begin to realize that we as human's are the ultimate purpose of life to an extent.