You are made for somebody's heart!
Millions and billions of facesSo many colors, so many races.
Speaking, communicating, seeing,
Each one his own unique being.
How small I feel when I ponder these things
And wonder why do I count for anything?
I'm just...me.
But then comes the light
As an armoured knight.
Setting me free,
He tells me,
In this world's museum of art
I am painted for somebody's heart.
Written by aaamnd