Small

I like people who realize the intenseness of their smallness.
People who watch the night sky, eager for the countless lights to shame them back to the depths.
People who like not knowing it all, for it means there's plenty excitement to unveil.
People who think, hope, praise with an open mind, having a personal relationship with the cliché "nothing is impossible".
People who know because of their insignificant smallness, their pride and image is, in fact, not important at all.
People who yearn to stay broken, humble, and low; to maintain a better view of the Lover of their soul.
I'm looking for the things, places, and faces that make me feel small. That's where I'll entangle my roots into the ground.