
If the sky were not so blue
And we could see what truly lies
Out beyond our atmosphere,
Would we be so vain, so proud?
Could we be so arrogant,
If all we saw was endless space
And realised this tiny speck
Spinning round a tiny star
Imbedded in a glalaxy
Was but a minute moment
And our concerns a moment’ s moment
Lost within the infinite?
But our sky of vivid blue
Convinces us that we are safe
Within a sphere of influence
And that our actions all have weight
And specific gravity.
And so we toil and fret and live
As if the very universe
Depended on our actions
When we are like a butterfly
Beating back the wind.
Wonderful
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Thanks so much for the kind words and sorry for the delay in replying. Hope you are having a lovely weekend.TJ
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My pleasure…. Welcome
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I love this poem! That’s how I feel too
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Thanks so much for your thoughts. I am glad others feel the same way. Hope you have a lovely weekend. TJ
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The micro energy of a macro whole! ❤
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Absolutely. We can all make little differences. We just have to be humble about it. 🙂
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Gave me a shiver (in a good way)
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Thanks so much. You have made my day. Hope your weekend is a wonderful one! TJ
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Stellar write, TJ–wowwwww.
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Thanks so much!
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Welcome 🙂
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