dream, poetry, inspire

The world seems so small, when we stand here only five feet tall; Upon this Earth, a mound of dirt, that's sat evolving for years; We think we've been through so much, with all the pain and tears; This Earth of ours, has fought through deterioration; We could learn from the universe, how each planet is aligned; How each star seems to arise, but really just appears at night; In moments we feel alone, there's always someone else who feels the same; With great actions, come great rewards, great achievements, from great chores; No matter what dreams we adore, with great effort, we'll get there for sure; It's undeniable that the earth is a maze, a glorious haze worth every second; Worth each haze and chase, for each blaze of happy fate;