Speckled Dust

Man is a midget in the grand scheme of things
A tiny creature in a tiny corner of the eternal vastness of the universe
Thrust into existence in a not so distant past
Struggling to find himself in the order of life
Hoping to find questions, seeking to understand answers
Small creature with a great mind
The power to imagine
The courage to dream
The persistence to know
That life is a journey
Humanity has to take
And find in each other
A speckled dust in the brows of time.