I've always been little, even though now I'm full grown. Tiny things underestimated, something I have well known. I know my power, my mind, my heart and all it is rooted in, stretches farther than the eye can see, and flies higher than their planes have been ~ so what is little to me? Every atom, the size of the universe. Every thought, a world being birthed. Every little moment we get, flashing right before the end, becomes both infinity, and a pebble in the sand