No One Is Unimportant Poem by Albert Price

When we are in the lab seeking for facts,
We need a lot of folks covering our backs.
Our senses are so very limited by time
And the vastness of our realm sublime.
So we must depend on every instrument;
Whatever tools our minds can implement.

The greatest of labs is our vast world,
Giving a supernal view with its gentle twirl.
Here everyone we meet has a story to tell
And a long registry of data and facts as well.
Each is a perfect God-created precision tool
To view the world from mountain to molecule.

Every person can be considered well aware
Of some event that happened here or there.
We should seek them as guides to know and need
And for help in making our minds a library to read.
They are like devices to make complexities plain,
Microscopes, telescopes to view our blest domain.