Right In front of me , as I pen my thoughts,
through the window I see a bright & empty blue sky
& I wonder –
what is happening in the world ,
as of this moment ,
as my sweaty hands hold on to my pen & I sit within the comforts of my home ,
I wonder –
what is happening in the world while I exist as I am , where I am, and with everything I wish to be ?
I know for a fact that there is much happening all across the world , that of which I fail to see –
that of which I wish to see , of which I fear to see , of which all humanity should be seeing .