Once in a while, I think about the meaning of life and where I fit in. I think about the immensity of the Universe.

Craft a poem about the Universe and include in it many cosmic entities like red dwarfs, stars, gravity, time, and black holes, 

Keep it under 200 words and start the poem with the line: Sitting in Leicester Square 

Write the poem from the perspective of someone pondering the wonder of the Universe and call it, 'The Bigger Picture.'

End the poem with the person realizing their seeming insignificance

THE BIGGER PICTURE

Sitting in Leicester Square
Watching without a care
Busy metropolis, flashing lights, and screaming cars
My mind ponders those mysterious stars…

Why this whole expanse of space?
That supposedly appeared from but a trace…
Was it a Big Bang?				
Like Einstein and Hawking scientifically sang…

From where did it all burst?
This vast expanse of a universe…
Comets, red dwarfs, planets so sublime
My mind ponders the mysteries of time…

Or was it the creation of a God?
As many give this a hearty nod.
Why so seduced by this cold, dark, and deadly grave?
That comes alive with its nuclear blaze…

Shooting stars, black holes, and cosmic dust,
Why do time and gravity cause all this fuss?
And how can the skies so magnetize my attention?
With instinctive bond and cosmic tension….

The Hubble moves past distant galaxies,
Curiously searching for new and distant prophecies
And why ME IN SUCH AN EXPANSE OF SPACE?
Just one insignificant, and soon but only a trace…….
