167. June 16th
Some things are unexplainable,
Others are incomprehensible.
There are others the one-day we will know,
Yet some will remain secrets always.
No one can say for sure,
What the first form of life was.
They cannot tell you how to breathe life,
Into something to start with.
What differentiates life from death,
When is a cell truly deceased?
For long after the being has died,
Parts of them continue to live.
Where can we draw the line,
For we can restart hearts and give medicine.
What then counts as dead,
How can we know when life ends and death begins?