Gold and Black

The world I see is black,






But also golden in my view.


War rages on,




But peace tries to renew.



Hate paints a picture across our world





In my eyes






But love sketches the stars,





Bright in the skies.



Anger pulls the world’s people





causing them to rue.





Danger flits around,






A dark streak of hue.



But Joy becomes a rainbow’s toy,





Mending hearts , a few.



The world, in my eyes, is entwined




Love
and hate , a constant war,





A constant debate.