That is me.
Why do I say that,
when it’s all so known?
I feel it more today.
I feel it more now.
No good reason for today or now,
just you feel so once in a way.
No larger purposes of adding meaning
to the universe, or its existence.
No aspirations of creating value for others,
just wonder if I do justice to even mine.
I make people smile,
it makes me happy,
it adds meaning to the inner me.
Or so I convince myself.
I am not delusional,
cannot claim to know the answers.
Are there any, anyway?
that make you feel …
… small and insignificant.