The mystery of the ring
Once upon a time
I was busy cooking
In the kitchen
Suddenly… I was struck
By a shiny ring glowing
On the corner of the worktop
I picked up… looked at it
Examined it
It’s definitely not mine
Whose is it?
Where did it come from?
Who normally comes
Into my kitchen
Many questions sizzled
Demanding answers
I asked my close friends
And those not so close
I asked my neighbours
I even asked those
Who never been to my house
The ring didn’t belong to any of them
I was intrigued
By this mysterious ring
That appeared suddenly
In my kitchen
Determined to solve the mystery
I started thinking
And thinking
Until one day
Eureka
I cried
I found the answer
You see… long time ago
Back in the very past
The earth was so unstable
Things were moving around
Atoms, molecules, matter
Were every where
There were so many gasses
In the atmosphere
The earth was covered
With thick heavy clouds
The sun was burning hot
Radiating so much cosmic rays
Light and energy
With all this mystifying atmosphere
An accident happened
A few scattered atoms
Started gathering together
In a cluster
They started bonding
There was so much thunder
And lightning
You see
So much energy around
Over the passing of time
Of billions of years
With chance upon chance
Upon chance upon chance
The atoms just completed
This perfect exquisite order
Producing
This beautiful ring
Mystery solved
The ring was laying around
For a long time
Before it was found
By me
My theory was
Just perfect
Except for only one thing
Deep down
I have to admit
I knew that
There is a missing link
In my story
Some thing I couldn’t
Quite explain
And that is
How did the ring
Come to be
“Specifically” in my kitchen
And why my kitchen?
Questions just waiting
To be answered
When people knew of my story
And my theory
With my mysterious ring
They thought
I must be insane
But hey… who cares
I know I am a genius
And my theory just
Makes perfect sense
People said
How can you believe
Such nonsense
When in fact
The answer to your mystery
Is much simpler than that
It might only be
That the ring
Didn’t appear out of thin air
Just like that
They say
The ring could have an owner
And a maker
They really blindly believe
That the ring
Must have an owner
And a maker
Other people
Who are more -dare I say-
Scientifically minded
Accepted my theory
It’s easily fathomable
It makes perfect sense
They thought
Till this day
The mystery of the ring
Like a dark thick cloud
Still hangs around
23-06-2006
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