Sometimes we cry by our words
Just because tears fail to fall
We have a feeling that words
They can draw us from the world
The world that is so unfair
The world that picks out the one it wants
The world that chooses great destiny for some people
But it's the same that leads to destruction of others
I hate the world so much
That at times I just have to stare
Stare to try n get out of the world's picture
I try to figure out what's best out of the world
Then at times we find nature
Natural things that were either created
Designed to attract man
Sometimes I think of the ocean
The reflection of the blue sky on water
The waves the waters have
At times so swift and cool breeze that you may want to live there forever
At times harsh breeze
So much hard waves that may kill
Then again
I turn to forests
The thick green trees with a mixture of tall grasses
High sunlight rays
And birds chirping throughout the day
Singing to the cool and serene environment
Enjoying every fruit of life they have
And at times
I find myself at the deserts
Thinking of the time with cool temperatures
That that sustains life
So much full of life
Then,
Hurricanes,,strong winds that can kill
Nature that has destruction in it
That's why I wonder
Why the world
