THOUGHTS 8/19/2020 By Cindy J. SmithI may be a poor poet but Cindy is a class apart. THOUGHTS - By Cindy J. SmithI want to believe in humanityThat kindness will win the dayThe rioters and the lootersWill finally be put awayI have a right to protestAs well as a right to prayBoth seem to be lost in the chaosWith evil no longer kept at bayI like when people smile at meIt feels like sunshine on displayMasks cover everyone's face nowCreating a world in shades of greyI'm so sad and lonelyAdrift in this sea of dismayLockdowns keeping us at homeForcing loved ones to stay awayWhy am I feeling victimizedNeighbors are treated the same wayOur fear fed to the point of panicWanting safety we all obeyCan I impose on you to considerPrice our ancestors were willing to payFor the freedoms and opportunities Our country enjoyed until todayWill we have a future worth livingWhen criminals are having a holidayAnd honest, hard working citizensMust seek out a safe hideawayAre they aware of the hate they are spreadingThe destruction total disarrayIs there a method to all this madnessA script for this political passion play Should I try to make a differenceOr have truth and justice become clicheI see greed, hate and anger aboundWhile love, honesty and kindness decayI need a moment of solitudeA break from this apparent doomsdayA tender embrace to fill my soulGive hope a reason to stayI love when my dreams of beautyMy fears and trepidation allayI see a world where we join togetherIn a grand celebratory balletI will never believe evil will winThough it seems to be having its wayIn the end goodness and truthWill have the final say © Cindy J. Smith Please scroll down and leave a review.
I may be a poor poet but Cindy is a class apart. THOUGHTS - By Cindy J. SmithI want to believe in humanityThat kindness will win the dayThe rioters and the lootersWill finally be put awayI have a right to protestAs well as a right to prayBoth seem to be lost in the chaosWith evil no longer kept at bayI like when people smile at meIt feels like sunshine on displayMasks cover everyone's face nowCreating a world in shades of greyI'm so sad and lonelyAdrift in this sea of dismayLockdowns keeping us at homeForcing loved ones to stay awayWhy am I feeling victimizedNeighbors are treated the same wayOur fear fed to the point of panicWanting safety we all obeyCan I impose on you to considerPrice our ancestors were willing to payFor the freedoms and opportunities Our country enjoyed until todayWill we have a future worth livingWhen criminals are having a holidayAnd honest, hard working citizensMust seek out a safe hideawayAre they aware of the hate they are spreadingThe destruction total disarrayIs there a method to all this madnessA script for this political passion play Should I try to make a differenceOr have truth and justice become clicheI see greed, hate and anger aboundWhile love, honesty and kindness decayI need a moment of solitudeA break from this apparent doomsdayA tender embrace to fill my soulGive hope a reason to stayI love when my dreams of beautyMy fears and trepidation allayI see a world where we join togetherIn a grand celebratory balletI will never believe evil will winThough it seems to be having its wayIn the end goodness and truthWill have the final say © Cindy J. Smith Please scroll down and leave a review.
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