The smell of photosynthesis
Around the privet bushes
The trail of LouLou in the night
Is a memory that crushes
A sneaky cigarette
Shared among us out of sight
The threat of being caught
Running amok in the night
Jumping over fences
Sending fireworks to the skies
Bored but never boring
Each moment the thrill of surprise
Shaking heads in wonder
At the stupid things we’d done
Living each moment in joys
Of lives that had just begun
You should, in science, believe logic and arguments, carefully drawn, and not authorities.
Richard Feynman