Dawn

From the beginning, i accompanied the first human on earth.

From its earliest state to its nowadays shape.

I'd experienced and heard the first roar of dinosaurs.

The grumble of the king of jungle, the beast, animals.

The mistrust of the first animist, the belief of the first genesis.

You can't compare me to the discovery of science, your supposed giants.

For when they seek for the truth, i gave them the light as a proof.

Objection, for when they claim for their freedom,

driven by unknown reason of wisdom.

Did they take time to think twice before the sun rise?

To stir their brains on the core value of resilience?

Did they dare to describe the nature's magnificence?

And doubt about my own unveiled existence?

Weren't they humans, or were they demons... ?