A speck of insignificant dust,
in the Universe's sight
is a beautifully divine tide controlling moon in the Earth's eyes.
Some people will treat you
like how the Universe treats the Moon;
to them, you'll be as invisible as
motes of dust in a lightless room
but you'll also meet
people who are the Earth;
They're the ones who will light up,
in mellow tones of gold
in your presence.
(In Life, Never let the Universe overshadow the Earth)