Trust is the warming colors of a rising sun
That sounds of secrets with friends
And taste of sweet honey
With trust smelling of a new day
You see laughter and friendship
Trust makes me feel comfort with loved ones
Trust can be black as a moonless night too
With the sounds of crying and screams
And taste of hateful words
That smells of tears
And you see the loneliness in their eyes
Trust can make me feel vulnerable
A.J. Newman