No matter how many words that are spilt
Can bring me from the despairing guilt
It’s a feeling you get once in a while
It’s a thought you have to treat like a child
Woven in and out like an expanding cloud
Densely packed in with emotional sounds
A rumbling of deep murmuring mumbles
A chaotic cacophony of silly stumbles
A notion and gut feeling one can’t ignore
A commotion peeling from the self core
When is ‘when’ arriving?
When will some of us be thriving?
Universal peace sounds like a soft crease
What will give me that and how will it be?
It’s simple to see but harder to need
It’s nature to care but harder to share
My advice for self is develop healthy wealth
A decentralized way for golden value to help
-NVNEZ-