There are times, more often than not I'm sad to say, when I am certain the weight of the wold is on my shoulders.
Whether it's issues with work, life, love, all of that, or none of it. Sometimes it just seems as if the universe revolves around me and the things I haven't been able to do.
Then I think of this song below. And realize, how very special I may be, as are everyone I know, we really are but a small spec in the vast time and space we call the Galaxy.
And then, somehow, things don't seem nearly as important as they once did.