In a world of chaos, a particle stands,
A whisper of existence, made from grains of sand.
Yet within this speck, a universe lies,
Echoes of stardust, where the infinite flies.
I look at my essence, so small and confined,
Yet the cosmos within me, a treasure to find.
With each breath, I feel the galaxies spin,
The dance of creation, where all life begins.
From the depths of the ocean to the vast, starry skies,
The particle awakens, where the boundless lies.
I am the seed and the garden, the dream and the night,
An echo of the infinite, a flicker of light.
So let us embrace, in this life that we weave,
The truth of our nature, in what we believe.
For we are the particles, yet more than we see,
In this grand tapestry, we are wild and free.
