I'm not a hero. I'm not called to save the day.
My joys are ordinary. So are my sorrows.
My needs are simple.
My battles; my victories; and my defeats -
All routine. All run of the mill.
My interests are few. My passions, fewer still.
I know some facts. Opinions - not many.
My weaknesses are typical, strengths normal, if any.
But, I am.
Like the basic definition of matter - I have mass and occupy space.
And for that reason, I matter.
My joys are ordinary. So are my sorrows.
My needs are simple.
My battles; my victories; and my defeats -
All routine. All run of the mill.
My interests are few. My passions, fewer still.
I know some facts. Opinions - not many.
My weaknesses are typical, strengths normal, if any.
But, I am.
Like the basic definition of matter - I have mass and occupy space.
And for that reason, I matter.
2 comments:
I Second! :-)
It's beautiful... And so deep...
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