I'm none but a little speck of glint
When scan you do one mile of sight
Miniscule and insignificant as lint
My sense of self-worth start to blight
But what import I am that form
Crest and trough in succession
I do to laws of physic conform
Each period passes in high fashion.
But would the eye take notice of me -
When I'm but a molecule in the sea?
25 Apr 2008
Tiffanie Lein
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/undulation/
