Lap of creation

In the lap of creation

We are a condensation

A drop that seeks to last

To enjoy what’s amassed

It is such a wonder

The ability to ponder

Beyond this little drop

Life continues nonstop

We’ve come here to grow

Beyond the mind’s plateau

By the dint of conscious effort

Not unconscious comfort

The lap of creation

Is a sturdy foundation

To discover and grow

Beyond our pocket borough