THE WHOLE PICTURE

I AM SINGULAR, I AM THE DOT.
I AM ONE AMONG A HUNDRED BILLION.
I AM PART OF WHICH THE EYE HAS CAUGHT,
AFTER LOOKING OVER A HUNDRED TRILLION.

I AM A PART WHICH MAKES THE ONE
OF THE PICTURE YOU SEE FROM FAR.
WITHOUT MY ONE, I BECOME THE HOLE,
LIKE THE HEAVENS MISSING A STAR.

I AM MEANING, I MUST EXIST,
TO KEEP THE PICTURE IN VIEW.
WITHOUT MY DOT I RUN THE RISK,
OF THE PICTURE BLURRING TO YOU.

MANY DOTS WILL LEAVE THE PICTURE,
BUT I STRIVE TO KEEP MY PLACE.
I TELL MYSELF I HAVE MEANING,
WITHIN THIS MADDING HASTE.

I AM PROUD OF MY PLACE WITHIN THE FACE
OF THE PICTURE FROM A VIEW,
BUT IF YOU LOOK CLOSE, YOU WILL FIND A TRACE,
THAT IS THE RESEMBLANCE OF YOU.