They can’t be seen.
They won’t be felt,
when you and they collide.
They’re like universal glue
That keeps the Heavens bound.
In the dark of seeming empty space
Is where the W.I.M.P’s abound.
Invisible, undetectable
the source of beings’ ground.
Science hasn’t seen one yet-
They’re difficult to find.
Yet Scientists believe in W.I.M.P’s
Though they’re tricky to divine.