of love and pain

as we go thru life
we go through love and pain.

sense is a vast word best left to the scholars.

our hearts can be in the most best place,
but we can be blind.

we can have everything, but still be lonley.

we can find what we believe in,
and find it dust.

our only hope in this human conception
of where we all turn,
is to try to understand.

see, the pain of the world, sometimes,
is greater than we grasp.

and sometimes, when it get's so heavy,
see.... we gotta take a breath...

and rediscover love, for what it's worth,
see...i am writing to you.

the pain involved in the nations of this earth.


if i had my way, i would hope that you understand,
that the message of life is not
born to man.

and that the love that we feel
is not circumstance,

that the message of life is another day.