With the wind
Whirling all around
I am reminded
How small I am
Just a tiny spec
On the surface of this world
Wondering around
Aimlessly
Searching for the same thing
As everyone else…
Breathing the atmosphere
The same air we all breathe
And with each tiny breath
I feel alive
Today, In a world
Where everything matters
Yet, nothing is as important
As
Being loved and happy
As we all walk around
Aimlessly
Like tiny specs
On the Surface
Of this world
***
Tryst. 2016
