Lost but we don't know

What are the pieces of inspiration that configure Resilience. So desperate for help we conjure such imaginative things. Lost but we don't know. Deserted we beg for hope. Resistant to the hostile. Hungry for the strong. But lost still in the needless inquiry that one day things will change. Oh such imaginative things. Naive we act like we know of nothing else, so much to be revised. So little left for time. We forget to recognize our personal surroundings and allow worry to overcome and encase our very bodies as if to be condemned into dragging the weight of another. So forgetful we are, but we mean not to hurt. Our intentions are a wander, as heavy as the pounds we so ignorantly drag. And we are quiet but we are sorry, we just cant find the words, we are lost. Lost but we don't know. We are wrong but we haven't learned for we are not to be taught. But we are sorry. We mistake and confuse love for warmth like dogs that beg for food. Upset by hunger confused by the masters greed. Jealous by instinct but we mean no harm. How do we cope when those we love are so blind and lost. But to learn and be taught to find hope in the darkest crevices of passion. Everything happens for a reason, you just have to find the why. And know its meant to happen. Some way or another this “why” will become a because and it will be required to find your way.