Candle

[springkill]

I know so many people, countless. For sure, every lives count. For sure, every one of them has a story i have yet to learn yet to be amused, inspired. Some day, i will leave this World i have known, i have grown in, to Go. To go and find something, more meaningful than what i only know everyday just to have a tiny glimpse of your journey. And i do not know what is this force pulling me towards yours. So many people, so many things, so many places but you hold a candle you do not know. You win, i am not wholly sure what you won but you are a champion of your own league.

I have no words but absolute, absolute inspiration and admiration. I dissolve, i disappear in your distant presence, in the pure  knowledge of your existence. I am small, a fleck of dust. 
You are God's piece of work.