You were never too sensitive
This universe is ridden
By molecules
Drops of water
Flashes of light
Waves of sound
A small thought might change the course of this world
This world is ridden by silent storms
By the mirror of light
By the sensation of a feeling
By the blink of an eye we are born
We exist
We die

We were taught to refrain our hearts insensitive to persist the thunder of insensitivity

We were taught to close ourselves
To islands
Of self sufficiency
And yet
We were all by part of this world
And so
Must feel it