Blue rock, rough rockโ Third rock from the sun. ๐
I have had some good times here, And others not so fun.
Just think that that rock was the stage, For all the things you’ve done,
And also that rock is the place, Where all your friends come from.
I’m often overwhelmed by life, Feel pushed against a wall. ๐งฑ
But when I gaze upon the stars, My problems seem so small.
In fact, when you consider on the vast expanse of space,
It helps you shrink your worries down, Put problems in their place.
In the expansive universe, Our rock’s a tiny speck!
The smallness of everything here, Can help us worry less.
I’ve heard before: don’t sweat small stuff, Don’t wrap in a stress ball.
And an important thing to know is – small stuff is it all.
