When you feel lost
Know you’re not alone.
Look to the stars
Where lights may roam.
You’re not the only soul
Who looks up and feels small.
You see, we are minuscule
That’s the vast beauty of it all.
There’s something much greater
and mightier, don’t you see.
Not derived from an accident, but
A creater that designed you and me.
Things created have purpose & longevity.
Things mistaken have little prosperity.
I don’t doubt we were created to evolve.
There’s no way an accident can last this long.