For when you feel small
I'm in the passenger seat;
It's nighttime and I
See the city lights
Flashing right on by.
As I look out the window
I can't help but feel
So infinitely small and
Insignificant.
It's a large city,
It's a large region,
It's a large country,
And it's a large world.
It's a large planet,
It's a large solar system,
It's a large galaxy and
A very large universe.
Our existence is full of fleeting moments
So we have to make the most of our time
And help those we can help,
Understand what others are going through;
But most of all be good to each other
This poem is about:
Our world