Love in devastation

Being sensetive against the world is not a curse, it is a bliss of a view. We have a point of view, but it is not, what I mean, what I imagine in my head is a cornor of view. If you stand in the cornor and look into the wall, you can perceive sensually the wallpaper, if you look is directed to the room, you see much of that, what happens in the room: many of those things are not inherently yours, but also a part, that belongs to you. Since the microcosm reflects macrocosm and in reversion.
Anyway it doesn't suppose suffering, suffering is a an unconscious trauma condition, but the eternal essence of any soul is love and high frequency.
There is no no noble debt to suffer within the world changes or suffer for it. There is no efficiency in expanding low frequencies.
As high-sensetiv person learns connection and heals their personal trauma, they discovers a lot of love in devastation around them, because the personal way of the humanity is not much different as your own.
As you saw the light, that was born in the darkness for your heart, you was appreciativ for the darkness, so how you suppose, the fate of the earth and the humanity could be different?

Love in devastation

You are free today, you cried enough, for the foreign fates and the darkness cuff
You are free as the wind and the fire, that burns
You will flow again to the place of your awe
Nobody could escape, it was like sparkle, we were born for greatness and never as a shade
If we couldn't breethe, we would recognize it at last —
No value in fears, no jem in the past
Devastation is love decaying to dust