Poem: What If

What if
A tree could grow
From a single seed
Without our hands on shovel or pulling the weeds

What if
An ocean wave could crash
And rise up again
Without us filling buckets or pushing them

What if
A drop of water could go
From sky to mountain to sea
Without a ladder or a project manager like me

What if
A tiny human could arrive
With working parts from head to toe
Without us designing a thing

Oh what a world that would be
If those could happen
Maybe anything could happen

Oh what if
What a world that would be
What a world