Does it really matter

My life is just a trivial detail

I'm just a freckle on

The face of the earth

A pixel in the sight of the sky

A single letter in god's poetry

But a trivial detail

Can make a jumble of 

Bad grammar into a poem

A freckle can

Make the difference between

Plain and beauty

A pixel can 

Change the dimensions of a 

Picture and make it something new

A letter can

Be the distinction between

The needles you hide yourself in

And how needless you feel