Insignificant ?

Insignificant?

BY: Rusty Cason

Existing with no real identity,

I'm like a tiny droplet in the sea.

My being is of no complexity.

I only wish that there were more to me.

A wisp of breath that's lost in winters air.

At times I'm just a force that fills the sails.

While drifting aimlessly without a care,

A sorry sense of worthlessness prevails.

Consider me a tiny grain of sand.

As countless as the stars up in the sky.

Entrapped between the water and the land.

Yet, never really understanding why?

Remember this while feeling that your small,

It only takes one brick to start a wall.

By: Rusty Cason