A piece of you - piece of me!

Do I understand this right?
or I have lost my mind one more time?
Am I being pathetic selfish
or God really wants me?

My grid is for every glitter, glamour and gold.
I am a tiny little creature but appear bold.
Is he not very much like me?
Is he not into me?
Why did he then create my mould?
Why does he keep hold of my summer, winter and cold?
He is the ultimate creator nevertheless.
He wants a piece of you - piece of me.

I tell this to the whole universe quite loud.
I enjoy my struggles and be proud.
I am not looking for mercy
if he can see.
He is the ultimate creator nevertheless.
He wants a piece of you - piece of me.