Insignificate

The sky's so big,
makes me feel so small.

The sun's so bright,
makes me feel so dull.

The grass is so lush,
makes me feel quite drab.

The trees are so tall,
makes me feel like nothing at all.

The birds are so loud,
makes me feel like i'll never be heard.

The world is so vast,
makes me feel completly insignificate.

But someone, somewhere,
is thinking about me,
cares about me.

Or at least that's
what i keep telling myself.