I am DUST, DUST is me!

Hello, my name is Dust.
I am a speckle of dust,
I live in the air,
I travel through floating,
In my journey I saw many, many things,
Let me tell you the tales from my journey...

Yesterday,
I saw a Lion,
He said, "How nice if I am a speckle of dust"
I asked him why?
He answered, "Because dust don't need to fight for mates and win in battles to keep his reign"
In my heart I said, "You have your mate, I don't. You have the reign while I am disposed. You are admired, I am not"
Dear Lion, You are to be admired, I am to be blown away.

Today,
I saw the flower,
She said, "I want to be a speckle of dust"
I asked her why is that so?
She told me, "A speckle of dust would never wilt and never lose it's beauty"
Deep inside my inner voice said, "You have the chance to be fresh, I am never fresh. You have the chance of being beautiful and well admired, I am never beautiful and will never be"
Dearest Flower, You are treated like a Royalty, while I am... just Dust.

Tomorrow,
I have seen tomorrow,
I will be seeing a mankind,
He told me that he want to be me... a speckle of Dust,
Again I questioned,
He whispered, "You have what I wanted"
I told him, "Did you want nothing but being blown away when not needed, kept for others' benefit, condemned, trotted, and forgotten?"
I kept silent,
Then broke it by asking him, "Is that what you really want?"
There was no answer, as he tried to console himself that being me is the best ever.

Floating here,
I assure you that anything is better than me, D-U-S-T.

Yours truly and sincerely,
D-U-S-T!