My Centered Truth
These tendered times and varied virtues
Are changing the moral and meaningful issues.
No easy smiles or hellos to be given
To all the ones who need hope to be in them.
We hide and we scheme, we cover our faces
While blocking the people who are in our places.
Self preservation; we hide and we flee.
This is not wrong, nor is it needed to be.
Fore we are the explorers in this journey called life;
Blazing the trail and avoiding the strife.
We are all "lost" and we don't know our way.
We pave our own path, no right answers to say.
Who then can we love? Is it us or is it but them?
I just know I love peace. That is my true answer, within.
Copyright © Jessica Hoene | Year Posted 2015
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