The Worth of One
by Tatsuya Hodges
If you could see all that I can see in every part of me,
What would you stand to believe, to be?
In the many things that make people—
Sounds, trees, birds, bees—
What would you trust if your experience
Was not reality?
I know a question of existence is out of place,
Yet it is what humanity seeks to achieve—
On a quiet night, everyone alone, surrounded by space,
While standing in awe and fear at the seas.
For every neighbor, every parent,
Every sibling, and every lover,
We are united in one body
Yet can’t seem to understand each other.
Which is why,
On an Earth with 8.3 billion people,
Every one person’s life holds the weight of it all
Because they can think, they can feel, and ask the other—
If you could see all that I can see in every part of me,
What would you stand to believe, to be?