The Universe

A speck of dust in the vast universe Younger than some Older than most What do I, shall I grow to be Someone notable or faded into obscurity What am I in the galaxy? What lies beyond the stars and sea? Shall I care about it at all? This gigantic monstrosity We call home. Oh is it worth it all to think of the future We all die someday Don't we? It's just a matter of when it suits me.