Looking Up
Here is a random poem I decided to write because it has been a while!
Red, yellow, orange
The hues of the sunset
Disappear behind the skyline
As I stare into the distance again
I tap my foot
To the beat of my heart
The sun is slowly disappearing
As I appreciate this natural work of art
For once, I am not alone
For he stands by my side
I squint my eyes
As my heart finally swells with pride
I can hear the soft buzz of cars below
As the skyline stands on its tiptoes to reach
For the stars that will soon come out
And forget the dull songs that were once on repeat
I am so small, seemingly insignificant
What do I contribute?
Why am I on this earth?
What reason do I have to continue?
But the truth is each little part
In the machine holds significance
We have to make our own meaning
And fight all the dissonance
As you look up at the now shining stars
The world looks up with you
You have to keep trying and make your own effort
In order for the world to follow through
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