I am a purple flower in an overflowed garden

I am a wispy cloud in the sky over the ocean  

I am a clownfish in a school of other clownfishes 

I am painting in an art show 

I am a Toyota car in a dealership 

I am a light snowfall in December 

I am a rain shower in may 

I am a tennis shoe on the shelf at the sport store

I blend in with my surroundings but if looked at closely,  I am unique 

One may find me average, nothing special and

one may find me beautiful, something special

I am the sun the planets revolve 

I am the air that we breath 

I am the roof above your head 

I am the pollen that grows fruit 

I am the weapons to the war

I am the batteries to the tv remote

I am the structure to the building 

On the outside, you may see something common and ordinary 

On the inside, you may see a lost soul with no direction

But deep down, I am special