Who am I? <br />What I am? <br />..dont really know.. <br />Today right now <br />I think I feel to be <br />nothingness or <br /> just a minuscule <br />dot <br />Almost invisible <br />in these immensities <br />can't see myself.. <br />cannot find me.. <br />but hey! ! guess what? ! <br />other minuscule dot I hope <br />is out there thousands and <br /> thousands of miles away <br />this dot, it seems to me, <br />does <br /> think and wonders. <br />of my minuscule heart <br />my thought my doing <br />Woww! Awww.. <br />Isn't that amazing? ! <br />here I am! <br />no more lost <br /> <br />These dots: <br />are never meant to see <br />or touch.. <br />each are soo far away.. <br />too far <br /> still <br />soo- close.. sometimes <br />they stretch a rope <br />from one to other <br /> become more close <br />..by closing eyes.. <br />dreaming of <br />touch smell taste <br />such a new feel <br />new spinning dance <br />new colours <br />amazingly the world around <br />transforms <br />everything <br />becomes small <br />reduced to dots <br />and so <br />two, three, millions dots <br />tinny, little.. quietly <br />just for a second. right <br />now <br />transform.. <br />in one.. <br />they grow and grow <br />what do I see <br />one very very biig big heart.. <br />these dots..might bring <br />some drops <br />of happiness or sadness <br />what are these dots? <br />maybe, no more than <br /> tiny little words..<br /><br />Elena Sandu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tiny-words/
