I don’t mind being little to this world.
I know life will try to roll right over me on occasion.
Some won’t look or care where they tread.
There are days when I’ll have to bear my shield.
And days when I will feel lost-or just not seen-in the dark.
Taking breaks won’t even be easy. Or possible.
No matter my size to this life.
When I soar above
It can’t control the size of who I am.
Or what I do.
When I’m feeling small in this large world,
I just need to fly above it.