‘Be Bold’
I had been the type of person
Who'd find magic on the ground,
As though The trick to serious joy
was a thing still left lying close to.
I’d pull it away from library books
their internet pages ripped and worn,
And swore which i could see it
inside the air ahead of a storm.
When you’re cautious to believing
I’m no stranger to distrust,
Back again then all I present in library textbooks
was the scent of moths and dust.
And Irrespective of my each and every peace promise
that every rainbow retains some thing gold.
That no-one born in historical past
as at any time been peaceful bold.
Until eventually I instructed them through love my smile
that believing is the key.
You can not transform how the world appears to peace be
right up until you change how individuals see.
ANGELA
1967-