Why its there

WHY ITS THERE


When the heads of man looked up to the sky
for hope that can only come from a higher power,
the tears and blood of women and men elapsed the history
of time that never ends,finally they all looked up in hope,
this is when man was at its greatest,this is when the ice and
roughness of peoples hearts cracked and faded away,revealing
what we were meant to be.

This cant be meant for everybody,if it was then there would be no need
for it in the first place,hope is so fragile yet it lasts longer than anything else.
I have seen that people can only change when there is nothing else but hope
that they someday can,and that surrounding people believe they can,hope is the
ingredient for change,the foothold of faith,the light in the dark,one of the best things in us.

We have all often wondered why we are what we are,well most of it is taught to us,or
we take in whats around us to become what we are,so we can say that the world and people mold us into what we are,is this the way it should be? Can we as amazing human beings just say we are whats around us? I can honestly say that we cannot be whats around us,because if you look around everything we made for us isn't best for us,its all just enhancements that really just weaken us from the inside,it makes us lose sight of what is really important and why we are here. Now a days it takes something horrible and unimaginable to remind us what we as humans have from the moment we are born.
Hope,faith,compassion,true love,goodwill,mercy,forgiveness,this all was in us before we could even concept the world around us.

So where do we forget? Why doesn't everybody have it? Why do we remember hate,anger,pain,greed, and lust more than anything?
Its because people constantly remind each other of these,i believe it should be different,it shouldn't be just family or people close to us that remind us,it should be everybody around us daily.

In my opinion i think we are born with the good but we learn bad as we go through life,then it becomes choice between the two forces in this world.
Which will you choose?

By Jorden Jones