Speak Out [Completed]

Billions

I think that I forget sometimes that the world is not out to get me

That I am just a tiny speck of pollen in a sea of sunflowers and tulips

In this magnificent world I am simply one out of 7.7 billion people

I don't hold any significant meaning in the grand scale of things

No matter how far I go in my lifetime

No matter how much poetry I write

No matter how many people I care for

No matter how good and pure I am and will grow to be

I will still always be one out of billions