There are Those

Too many care about too little;
So few see the future they create.
Moving forward without regard to what’s ahead.
Is it a wonder it’s gotten so easy to hate?

There are those who care too much.
There those who see the effects of their touch.
But they are few and far between,
and not even realized for what they mean.

A knowing nod to show our feeling,
but nothing done or carried out.
Understanding isn’t followed by showing.
There’s little to rid me of that doubt.

There are those who care too much.
There are those who see the effects of their touch.
But they are few and far between,
and not even realized for what they mean.