The Challenge was in the heavens.

Our feet were on the ground.

There was this kind of silence.

Just a wind the only sound.

We kept on looking skywards.

Saw some clouds and flying tin.

Then a voice came out the shadows, said:

Might they have meant to look within?

“No… they said look towards the heavens.

And the heavens are in the skies…”

The words were spoke, doubt was cast:

And someone new, is now the new wise.