Tick-Tock


One small person can make
The biggest shadow of ole’
A more long-lasting impact
Than humankind ever imagines
For this sophisticating question
To ask, “what is purpose?”
One fallen leaf engages
In the Universe’s sweet grace
From the Almighty God’s fingertips
Everyone comes from this magic, so
Why not exult such rejoices?
Shooting from the ticks and tocks of Time
Passing by and by on the Earth’s globe
While only some here
Become small enough
To ever see this magic

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