Chance to exist

The day drags on
but the light doesn't linger for long
it's never gone though
just drifting, lifting and igniting each soul
directing and guiding the whole Galaxy.
We should be grateful
for this chance to exist
it was us who popped up and out
into the world in an instant,
not necessarily chosen per se
but certainly blessed I believe
to have been granted the gift to exist
no matter how dark or dreary it gets
not every soul makes it here
not every soul lasts as long
 as all the others,
which to me is one in the same,
unexplained entities entering
into this game
forever meant to be
a mystery
 observed and wondered about
all throughout our history,
it remains ultimately unknown
yet somehow understood
in someway
 within
without words
to paint every possible picture,
can't describe or define the divine
Lord knows we've tried
so many times,
words will never be enough to explain or translate.