Faces are many
all sides equal, in harmony
its like a life form
from, the middle of life
seems so natural
simple and mutual
life begins, when one is born
born from the cubes, of life forms
i wonder how its still rolling
rolling, and yet controlling
the way we think ;
think that where are we from
its just a cube to say
but it has sides and faces by the way
all equal
equal in all forms
its just a cube
