So Much Sadness
Texas,
Florida, Mexico, Puerto Rico and the Caribbean, and now Las Vegas. I’ve got nothing to say. I don’t see answers, I don’t know who to
blame. I’ve got nothing to say.
North Korea,
slavery, poverty, famine, inequality, hatred…I have nothing to say.
Weather,
politics, terrorists, guns…I’ve got nothing.
Nothing but sadness. I’ll let
others sort it out.
I am not
particularly religious. I don’t know or
pretend to know what happens when our time is up. I don’t know why God lets these things
happen. Maybe when the time comes, I’ll
find out.
“Oh, so that was the plan, that’s why
God allows this to happen…now it all makes sense!”
For now, I’ve
got nothing. I’ve got nothing to say.
I’ve been
one of the luckiest persons to ever spend time in this world. I know it, I appreciate it. I thank God, but I also wonder,
“Why, why have I been so lucky?”
I have no
answer, I’ve got nothing to say. Perhaps
the time will come when all is revealed…perhaps there is nothing but
nothing.
We are but a
tiny speck in a universe that knows no limit.
Our time is but a blip in a great unknown.
The world is
a wondrous place. There is so much
beauty, so much to rejoice in, but for now there is just sadness.
We have
sunlight, we have family, there are puppies, there is love, there is laughter.
I want to
hold on to all that is right and wonderful in this world, but for now there is
so much sadness, and I have nothing to say.


