Your listening to the whisper’s
and ignoring the shout,
The whisper’s are negativity,
The shouts are positivity,
It’s all relativity,
Who on earth has all of the knowledge,
In search of something profound,
I’m not lost,
But I’m not sure if I’m found,
Everyone believes in something,
My something might be everything to me and nothing to you.
Sincere 
Thank you for sharing such an emotional poem. I love poetry and this is by far the most meaningful I’ve read. Again thank you for sharing. ☺️
Thank you for reading. I really appreciate it
You’re welcome ☺️
Well said! I still believe, as Anne Frank wrote in her diary before the Nazis killed her, that people are basically good.