Woman In Black

You asked about the world, I see it... all these years, you don't know me I hold my tongue, afraid if answered safe but not sound... My eyes, the world is for good and evil. Without day, there is no night. Without hate, there is no love. Without a woman, there is no man. it goes on and on while the world turns. The world, makes me sad. not proud to be an American the Anti-Christ for a president. Damaged and lost. not a big lover of mankind. prefer to be alone, but connection is important to feel alive, love is most. I am a loner People scare me. chaos, phoniness, bitterness, immorality, murder, hate, and unoriginality. savages running around wherever I turn. true love? so caught up ...it disgusts me. I can't breathe. I can't hide. So much noise. So much sorrow Broken children, broken families. Broken hearts, broken spirits. Violins play all day long.... weeping for the world....... I wear black... how I feel. Of course, Love sees it all differently, God and many beautiful people out there few and far between, when I have the pleasure it's powerful Especially having that circle of valuing my womanhood. I do in love. I do in true good, the point of living has touched me no words have been close He's close to me, calling me, wanting me like once before. He is real. When I was close to Him, He painted a picture to uplift me. the moon. in awe . the beach on a full moon night, swimming in the black water with you. sunsets. animals. And babies. Nothing like the sight of a baby's smile, and the light Fresh, pure, and full of hope for the world.