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.