Am I Small?

I am too small in this world.
I am too helpless in this world.
I am an invisible point in this universe.
I am just a dust in this air.
Who am I?

Am I this body? That I don’t control.
Why would I be?
Am I this mind? That I don’t control.
Why would I be?
Why am I not the earth?That I don’t control.
Why am I not the universe? That I don’t control.
Why am I not life itself? That I don’t control.

Why would I even have to choose what I am?
Why would I even have to define myself?
Isn’t that funny that I am picking the tiniest part?
Why am I not picking the huge whole?
Who/what is stopping me?

I am me. A funny game.
I am none. A scary darkness.
I am all. A peaceful whole.
I am.
Am I?