What I want and what I have are not vastly different. World peace is out of my hands. I can’t only play my part, seeing the facts and understanding that power and greed ultimately destroy.
The shiny stuff that people crave is so insignificant to me. You are not what you surround yourself with. Everybody wants to be loved, no amount of shine can replace that.
Brute force can’t stop me from wanting you. Only the end of time will stop that. Rulers will rule and battle commence, but hatred and love are of different minds.
Even though I’m not with you, the world is a better place because of you.