Mon, 01/13/2020 - 15:26 -- Maiya19

Whenever I look at the sky I feel infinite

The sun shines on my face

The clouds move above

The stars always glitter

I have never felt more small then when I look at the sky

But I have never felt more powerful in that same breath

Because if the sky is never ending and vast 

And if we are just a speck 

How are you not inspired to do something amazing 

To earn your place among the heavens


This poem is about: 
Our world


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