Universe Poem by Shreej k.c

Mathematician, Cosmologist
Physicist, Philosopher, Pope
their logic, science, intellectual lope
spend myriad scratching their heads
making, breaking, merging theories
naming the unknown, seamless stories
relativity singularity black hole bang
dark matter dark energy infinite eternal dang!
And may be God
Every time their ideas disperse
what, when, how really is the Universe
or the Universes?

Is it flat as Wiki says
fall out, repeat screen of video game days
Is it curved as is earth
meet the same point arcing immense girth
Is it expanding or is fully formed
did it start, will it end?

Do you mind for the ease
if an ordinary girl
made out of ordinary matter
hanging in space stepping on blue does oppose
at this very moment, wants to suppose
the Universe she dwells in and
the Universe that dwells within her
is the same.
What? Put some logic?
You mean
Miss Universe competed with
Aliens? !