What's it for?

Trees are tress
the dirt is formed in the way the
earth meant it to be
creatures are their impulses
suns stars moons are all rocks and gas
flaming burning and moving through space
we are we
we are each other

Content

I am content with this trail I walk
Unknown it may be, I am content
Sometimes I do sit and stop
Only to admire the things that cross my path
and then off I go, on again
With my travels
I will admit that first I was fearful
As to where the trail would lead
and what lies between.
But after walking some ways
and observing all I've seen so far
I have only noticed one thing
out of place at my dismay
but should one thing stop me from my travels?