In the vast ocean of time
Mere puppets are we?
In this wide galaxy
Just specks of dust, we be!
A tiny shard of glass in the sands of life
A few drops in the torrents,
Little stars in the giant sky...
How inconspicuous we are?
In this great game of life!
A/N: Hiya people! How are you all? This poem was written during one of the 'games' that and I played!
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Wings Of Light
PoesieWe don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to susta...
