laying under the twinkle of 
the twilight sky, watching
a few planes drift by in the
vastness of the evening sky.
thinking of how small I feel
on this sphere we call home,
only being one, one of 
the infinite and on growing
population and on going generations.
I always wonder how this all cam to be,
there has to be something greater then me, 
or even greater then anyone that I have seen.
how could this universe just be, maybe it is something
that travels with the wind or something that moves on the
whim of the day, 
something with great power and the notion to bring
such a plan into such a grand motion. everything works in a
chain
everything is dependent or works with another.
the universe sets a prime example of the human race, every
form, color and 
pace.
just like water cycle were the water works with the sun for
evaporation to
create the
precipitation, which all life thrives and drives on. 
we as humans need to work with
one another to keep this planet going,  and  to let others
thrive on the energy
that you give off, so that the weak don't just die off.
for though the weak are at the end of the energy like, they
are still part of the plan that the greater one planned.
Just like the food chain, if one part is 
missing then everyone and thing is affected by the lose of
even the weakest
link.
everyone is part of this on going plan.
everyone is part of a link
that hooks with other links
to make the many circles
of life.