Little

Dessert

Flower

In a world of hate you are love

In a world of desolation you are life

In a world that can be so heated and so cold you are both and one in time

In a world so disillusioned you never cease to amaze 

In a world of pretension you are always real and never a maze

In a world of selfishness you are compassion

The perception of the dessert might not be real

It may even exist in a different realm

But if one thing is to be for certain

It is that in that reality you are the center...

Little 

Dessert 

Flower