I am a microscopic particle of matter
In this monstrous planet we call  Earth
People are sprinkled like seeds of a tree
Forever spreading like a disease
We must fix this predicament
That we have put forth
The Fragility of Life itself is at stake
We must mend this affliction
Make this future ours too take
For this problem is far too great
It is of heartbreak that for some we are far too late
For this massive genocide of young lives
This self destruction is all to real
For just one word has capacity to seal the deal
So keep your judgment and ignorance
Unlock your mind
Open your heart with something so kind
I am a microscopic Particle of matter
But if we all sprinkle these uncontaminated germinating seeds
A soul can be spared
Because of a difference that we have all dared
We can be revealed that we  indeed cared
With this young life that has been saved
With the help of one another
Their life has been paved
With just a small gesture
From one small particle onto another
Passing the cure from one to the other
And maybe this world is still safe
Still safe from the extreme utter fall
From such was very a close call
From such eerie destruction was feared by all

What is time?
Time is progress.
Time is regression.
Time is growth.
Time is deterioration.
Time is beginnings.
Time is endings.
Time is everything.
Time is nothing.
Time can't be grasped.
Time can't be stopped.
Time heals all wounds.
Time ends all things.
Time is limited.
Time is infinite.
Time can't be defined.
Time can be experienced.
What is time?

A spark of thought
ignites a flame that burns
into the scorching blaze
that is my desire for
you.

Such a simple thing.
Like a raindrop hitting the
hard ground, or an acorn
falling to the soft grass
below.

Insignificant events that
resulted in the creation of
the oceans and the birth of a
tree which helps sustain our
breathe.

These things are such as
my intrigue and longing
to be embraced in all that
is you with no form of
restraint.

The moment our bodies
shared a common space;
this trivial event gave route
to a fascination that is
continuous.

Nested now deep within my
thought, the only thing which
can quell my curiosity, that
shall persist until such a day, is
you.