it depends on how you look at things
whether or not you can
consider yourself
one of the
special ones
maybe you know something that
we
as a
populace are largely unaware of
it depends on what the world and
the people well above it
consider to be
special
because in every story of the
heroes
and the
saviors and
great ones
there are
infinite passers-by and which one are you?
because you walk past a lot of people
in any given day on the street
and maybe they're on the way to finish
the
great american short story
or lead the
men into battle
there can only be so many
special ones
and i don't think we know which one we are
until the moment we realize we're about to be gone.
because until then, anything could happen
and you could, in any way,
change the world.
someone may consider me to be something special
but if they do, i don't know about it and i suggest to you:
tell the special ones that they are so much that
because
lots of us will
go away, soon,
without so much the idea that
you were
there and that you
loved us.