I sometimes look at the world we live in,
and I wonder, is it mine to simply understand
or is what there is to believe
as complicated as it might seem.
The people I interact with have similar hopes,
we all feel certain the goodness in our hearts
yet how often have we let another walk by
whom later on we wondered their whereabouts.
We all wish to be a part of the solution,
tip a feather in my hat, I knew not to wander
yet, later on, sitting in my own quiet comfort
I still begin to wonder, is this really what I mean.
I’d like to think the world holds a positive energy,
impossible to measure without that negative strain.