LITTLE ROUND SOUL

I am a dot.

I am small.

I am a fumbling creation.

I am one in the billions.

I am a dot.

I am belittled.

I am inconsequential.

I am a nonessential.

But I am a dot.

I am a part of the line.

I am within a space.

I am a part of His grace.

We are the dots.

We fill a gap no dots can fill.

And I tell you, little round soul,

There's a reason we're here.