Hearts wrapped up in hope, eyes glazed with fear Minds entangled in the thought of how did we get here World so... ****, can't find the word... world so... well, you know That word so big and so complex, the word that won't let you go Captured by beauty and sorrow, both always and never guaranteed Lovely kisses stand the "yin" and the "yang" our own selfish deeds Who's to say that both must exist? Have we made it so hard To heal ourselves and clear the book of chapters that leave generations scarred Or are we too far gone in a world where tomorrow is a letdown Trying to grow in a once in a while when the rain annually touches the ground We are here and we are now, so now is the time to see Arise from what you're wrapped up in and create a memory Fear is a state of mind and hope is rising to aspiration Both are here and fluctuate, byproducts of man's creations So here we stand on the precipice of tomorrow, in a world of an absent word,Β Β in love or strife Glazed eyes looking for clarity in the yins and yangs of life