Laying Under the Twilight

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.