On the 6th day,
Under the sun’s bright rays,
‘God made everything that crept upon the earth after His kind’,
I was placed on earth to roam with mankind,
A nuisance I am called,
I am sure I was placed on earth for some good, no matter how small,
In this journey called life we all go through different cycles and changes,
And we are all created to connect through the flow of energy and cosmic ranges.

So who am I?...yet such a simple being,
But considered to create complex problems by short sighted fiends.
An outcast, often looked upon like a pest filled with germs,
Just because I don’t fit within your simplistic terms,
I do what I must do as a matter of survival,
Because I know one day there will be a...