Science was my passion, my curiosity,
exploring the world a little each day.
From flower petals to colors in beakers,
every new question made me a seeker.
I studied animals and how they survive,
and wondered what keeps each creature alive.
I built little houses with Popsicle sticks,
learning from failures, improvements, and tricks.
From chromatography to mosaic art,
every experiment gave me a start.
From physics formulas to boats that float,
I wondered why some would sink, some would float.
I watched the ants as they gathered their food,
and tiny bugs hiding wherever they could.
I wondered how they would eat and survive,
and build little homes where their families thrive.
All these experiments started with curiosity,
a wish to understand nature’s complexity.
To look at the things that were around me,
and wonder why they worked the way I could see.
Whenever an idea came into my mind,
I followed my questions to see what I’d find.
I tested my thoughts and made a hypothesis,
then looked at the results through my analysis.
Sometimes the answers were not very clear,
and sometimes more questions would suddenly appear.
I learned there isn’t always one answer to find,
but that only made science stay on my mind.
Then I learned something that filled me with awe.
The body and universe share patterns I saw.
From the smallest cells to the stars up above,
science connects so many things I want to know.
And still my curiosity continues to grow,
because there is always much more I don’t know.
Each answer I find opens one more door for me,
and that is the beauty of science I see.