generations come and generations go

Generations come and generations go. And this planet spins around. What makes me or you or us so special then?
As for physicists, different planets would make a galaxy and many galaxies the universe, for me are the worlds within this world. One may call them cultures one may call them tribes. Like birth of a planet to its destruction are these civilizations full of life, energy, color, food, emotions, creativity, with endless diversities. Stars adore the midnight sky so does flora and fauna adore our planet. Worth it in money, worth it in gold values are worth more than gold. Riches may conglomerate land & wealth. But none can conquer your culture my friend. What is born has to die is what they say. Immortality could be reached by rejuvenation & rejuvenation by sharing. Adult plant shares seeds for young bud to rejuvenate from soil so also does humanity share its values from culture to culture from tribe to tribe to rejuvenate hopes into exhausting populations of a tribe. History has it as migrations of tribes from a jungle to other, from a continent to other. Sharing through traveling makes it possible.Try it for once. A unplanned trip to a far off land. Every moment would be a moment of surprise with folklore full of mysticism, instruments with rhythm divine,so enchanting their tunes, so eye stealing is the beauty of Mother Nature. So different is its form o mother nature, but the role is still the same, that of a protector. To adore her, to learn and share the values she teaches, is our duty by birth. On your way meet new people, as if a surprise gift on your birthday. Each one so similar still so unique, may have tread the ugliest of the paths on the journey of life or may have had a fun filled rollicking roller coaster ride of a time. Would you not be interested in living multiple lives within your lifetime through lives of these friends and brothers awaiting to reveal a secret story?