Sometimes I feel so small and insignificant in this big world and universe, but then I remind myself that its the small things that count the most. When they all add up together they are no longer so small. Maybe today I am small but tomorrow I will be big and bold and stand up for all I believe in. I will shout it from the mountain tops, sing it in the rain and dance under the moon. I won't keep quiet and hide in the dark, I won't be afraid to be who I am. I will no longer ignore my inner voice and silent cry from within, the voice that shouts out, No more pain and suffering, no more fighting, senseless killing, war and famine, no more racism, sexism, segregation or social stigmatism. My little voice will be loud and clear and will sound like thunder in the clouds, my tears will be rain that will pour down and wash it all away. And then when my voice is heard my heart will jump for joy and my smile will bring out the sun, my joy will be felt and seen in all the colours of the rainbow and at night I will rest in peace under the stars.
Am I small today? Maybe a little, but at least I have found my voice and everyday it gets louder.