Tiny human cell being proud of his achievements...:)

In the vast expanse of the cosmic sea, A tiny cell swims with pride and glee. Transparent and small, yet infinite in scope, It dreams of greatness, filled with hope.

In its microscopic world, it reigns supreme, A proud little being, a cellular dream. But as it swims through the vast unknown, It ponders its place, its purpose shown.

Is it not folly, this pride it wears? Whispered questions, silent prayers. For in the grand scheme of eternity, What is a tiny cell’s legacy?

But still it swims, with head held high, A spark of life under the endless sky. So let it dream, let it strive, For even the smallest can thrive.

For in the dance of existence and chance, Every cell has its own cosmic romance. So swim on, little cell, in the ocean so wide, Embrace your journey, your infinite pride.