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Looking back on the world, I used to believe so much.
In the universe, there was never good nor bad.
There were only happenings in space and time;
All was relative, but...
If that is so- if neutrality is the only real truth
Out of every unique truth of the world,
What is to become of beauty?
Of health and happiness?
What of the sun peering over a river at dusk?
What of the smell of morning?
Will the sound of children playing be as commonplace and dull
As the movement of cars on a wet road way?
I am trying to find the answer in this relative world,
But abandoning these ideas is the only sensation I feel.
Maybe I am afraid to lose beauty or maybe my ego
In order to find peace.
Maybe the answer is clearly in front of me.
In the universe, there was never good nor bad.
There were only happenings in space and time;
All was relative, but...
If that is so- if neutrality is the only real truth
Out of every unique truth of the world,
What is to become of beauty?
Of health and happiness?
What of the sun peering over a river at dusk?
What of the smell of morning?
Will the sound of children playing be as commonplace and dull
As the movement of cars on a wet road way?
I am trying to find the answer in this relative world,
But abandoning these ideas is the only sensation I feel.
Maybe I am afraid to lose beauty or maybe my ego
In order to find peace.
Maybe the answer is clearly in front of me.