I’m wondering is it all worthwhile, maybe it’s a mood I’m in, later I will smile.
By all I mean what I strive to do, by and large communicate the true.
Things come on top of me from the world outside, is it all too much for me, has hope died?
Well no, not quite, I write day and night.
Things are usually not as bad as they seem.
As Martin Luther King said, I have a dream.
31st August, 2016