a speck
in the face
of the infinite
is still something
screaming
in the vast
nothing
declaring
that once
there was
something
and so
forever
it will be
and so
always
a monument
to what was
to what is
to what will be
this is hope
a speck
in the face
of the infinite
is still something
screaming
in the vast
nothing
declaring
that once
there was
something
and so
forever
it will be
and so
always
a monument
to what was
to what is
to what will be
this is hope