A world divided, voices loud,
Hope and fear both share the crowd.
Screens are glowing, minds consumed,
Truth and lies in endless loops.
Rivers rise and forests burn,
Warnings given, lessons spurned.
Yet hands still reach, and hearts still fight,
For love, for change, for what is right.
Cities rush, yet souls feel lost,
The price of progressāwhatās the cost?
A fleeting like, a scrolling mind,
Yet kindness lingers, seek and find.
Through all the chaos, all the pain,
The sun still shines after the rain.
And though the road aheadās unclear,
We stand, we striveāweāre still here