Standing, Breathing, Cold.
Face tilled towards the sky.
Eyes open to see black and stars.
Stars that are barely in reach of the naked eye,
But are truly enormous and all powerful.
Rolling in energy beyond our capability.
The dark, empty, panorama enclosure,
Completely wraps around you.
Proving how small you are.
So many of us, endure such hardships.
Yet, although it effect us,
How big is it physically?
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Poetry
الشعر~Poems~They're not just words on paper, they express feelings right to you~Beautiful Word Portraits~Mine, and others~ For my best poems, read the my newest ones. (The ones toward the bottom of the list)
