i am tiny, like a nit <br /> <br />wit, and i look at you <br /> <br />spread like wall paper on the wall <br /> <br />something is beautiful there <br />like a face <br /> <br />something in there excites me <br />like a pulse on my wrist <br /> <br />i am tiny and i feel so tiny <br />watching you <br /> <br />like a wall paper on the wall, you <br />are indifferent <br /> <br />i am excited like a chick hatching from <br />a shell <br /> <br />i am growing feathers <br />like a chicken <br /> <br />something in you is so huge like a world <br />that i have never been <br /> <br />i am excited like a puppy to my master <br />getting out of his car <br /> <br />i love this feeling, this tiny feeling <br />this world that is expanding <br /> <br />you are my world now, and i fall into <br />a regret, <br /> <br />when tiny becomes lost <br />and when the hands melt while groping for the <br />truth <br /> <br />about beauty that is lost <br />about existence that is deleted <br /> <br />simply because you are too huge <br />like space <br /> <br />and i, this atom, unseen, <br />colliding, <br />invincible, and now unknown.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poem-about-excitement-to-something-huge-and-spread-like-space/
