Whispers of the wind blowing through the trees
Sunlight dancing playfully all around me.
Confused by the world at the way things are.
Wanting and wishing hard seems almost too far.
People are strange and don't seem to care.
Love is not something that should seem unfair.
Why do people hate? Where is their heart?
Is it so very hard for them to do their part?
Why do people fight? What do they get out of it?
This is really confusing me to see them throw such a fit.
Young and innocent is what we are born.
Death is what we become in the end
Someone for people to mourn.
So why can's you see what it is that you miss?
A hug or a smile or someone to kiss.
God made you the same as he did me.
So what is it about your vision that you just cannot see?
Please change your heart before it is too late
Or risk pleading to God as he seals your fate.
I'll send one wish out from my heart to you.
That you will change your ways and try always to be true.