The Road Ahead With No Light To See

 
As we suffer and toil through this life of ours, is there anyone worse off?

Do people suffer more than you? Who do we stand next to in a queue? What are they going through and in turn what are you going through, to them?

How many people take one moment of a day and think about others?
The stress, the anxiety, the upsetment, the hardship. We are not alone but we scream into the darkness, into the void of space, seemingly unheard.

But that moment belongs to everyone, the tick of the clock, the shift of the hand, the shifting current. Time is eternal, but our lives are not.

What next, for you, for I, for we? Where are we relevant and how can we help?
A question must be asked; what is wrong? And how can it be fixed?

And if we do fix it, then what?