Size it up

My poem for today will include something big and something small, according to the given prompt. I've been inspired by the feeling of being small and lost, but utterly content in a foreign city.

Her size-three feet

walked the streets

in search of unknown dreams

Windows peered down

at her tiny frame

as she wandered here and there

Castles stood proud

on hills above her

as her mind became lost in the mist