Our world will never seize to amaze me, no matter what we do it just IS.
The concrete we slap onto the earth doesn't stop grass from growing through the cracks, in a smog filled city the trees still grow, where there is destruction flowers still bloom, the sun still comes up, i love it, how could you not, how could nature not make you cry and amaze and humble you with its wisdom. In an oil filled ocean the water still flows, i mean even the colors are complementary orange and blue!
A masterpiece painted in our image.
Not to be understood like you understand algebra,
but more like how one understands breathing.