Ambiguous Nature

Why must we see,
With only our eyes?
Why must we think,
Of ways to depise,
Those neither fortunate
But as insecure as you?
Cant we lend a helping hand
And a greeting smile too,
For he is just as welcome,
As the lie lied upon your face.
That makeup does not cover up,
Your tattered seams,
Or lack of grace.

You are just as single-handed,
As the ones layed at your door.
So why not have a little faith
And grab hearts of the floor.
To help a brother, mother, sister
To listen to a friend or mr.
Then, karma will be fold back to you
And pay you,
For good deeds
Perhaps you'll recieve an award
Or a lucky bead,
One draped with a wish.
Maybe the sun will lay a kiss
On your cheek,
Making it shine with playful slumber
Gulping it up,
Life's ambiguous thunder.