So many people
On our tiny, blue planet
A speck of dust
In a galaxy of wonders abundant
So many people
On our tiny, blue speck
Who are all different
And strangely, the same
So many people
On our tiny bit of dust
That floats in the cosmos
With the splendors of Creation
So many people
On our dust wad
And yet
I was fortunate enough
To meet you.
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Take this poem how you want. It could be about a lover, a friend, family, anything. Comment what you think I wrote this poem about! Love you all!
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