What if?
23 03 2010I wonder sometimes if the things I do are helping people
If the things I do have meaning
If you do good for someone and no one is there to find out
Do they really appreciate it?
All I want is to be appreciated
To have my love reciprocated
And to never be understated
(I know that line seemed unrelated
But it‘s how I feel, so please don‘t hate it)
Sometimes I can’t help but wonder…I wonder sometimes if the world realizes how fragile it is;
Do we see how the things we do
Affect more than me and you
But also the future at large,
For our offspring to be in charge
Of a struggling and sinking barge –
Sometimes I just sit and wonder…I wonder sometimes if I can change the world,
Or even a special few –
Who need simply a fresh point of view
Or maybe a bit of advice, once or thrice,
Or merely by something I do?
The Earth is full of fickle places,
With people who hate for no basis,
And will kill without hearing your cases,
So why should I wonder so deeply?
Cause in heaven all my good deeds will meet me.
So tomorrow I’ll again sit and wonder –
Then do something wonderful.
For you.
Categories : Poetry
