Looking at the world,
I feel so small.
Everything I do,
It seems to not matter at all.
Every person has their own world though,
And I can always be a piece of it.
I never really think about what I might be doing,
But I can try to be the piece of someone's life that will fit.
It's true, I can't control our world,
But I can still be a fighter.
So the next time I see my chance,
I'll make someone else's world just a little brighter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
OMG I LOVE THIS POEM! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! *high fives Kye* It also rhymes too.