
You are precious
Precious gifts are given in small packs
Sparkling diamonds are wrapped in tiny boxes,
A tiny pearl drop is trapped in the folds of a tender oyster,
The dawning dew that refreshes the soil is just but a tiny drop,
Rice and wheat are tiny grains that satisfy hunger,
So also the giant forests sprout out of small seeds.
The shimmering teardrop is stored in almond-shaped glands,
The fistful heart is small but steadily pumps life within a chest box,
As every life is knitted in a tiny pear-shaped dark pouch of a mother’s womb.
The Cycle of Life revolves only on the blue planet earth which is a tiny dot in this vast cosmos.
Hence everything that is precious is packed compact,
Including you and me, made small but definitely precious,
As we are packed in a 5 feet or more containers,
Though insignificant, but precious,
Wrapped and sealed for the Creator’s delight in small neat frames.
