I am just but a tiny blip
In a whole galaxy
A small dot on a deep blue sheet
Too many others just as small as I am
That one dot you would not count
When you lie on your back
And try to count the stars
My presence, you can ignore
Even if I disappeared,
From the face I got wiped,
You would not see a different sky
And your life would still be the same.
A refined poetic imagination, Eunice. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
It caries a meaning I fully understand...simple and touching...thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am just but a tiny blip In a whole galaxy...But in the whole galaxy, you have your worthy presence. even a tiny star has its place in the plan and order of 'God.......... is nt it....... you are so important. do not forget that....... thank u for this poem. tony