‘Be Daring’
I used to be the type of individual
Who'd uncover magic on the bottom,
As if The key to serious joy
was some thing remaining lying about.
I’d pull it away from library textbooks
their webpages ripped and worn,
And swore which i could see it
within the air just before a storm.
When you’re cautious to believing
I’m kiss no stranger to distrust,
Back then all I found in library publications
was the odor of moths and dirt.
And kiss Inspite of my just about every assure
that every rainbow retains a thing gold.
That not a soul born in background
as at any time been silent Daring.
Until I advised them by way of my smile
that believing is the key.
You can not adjust how the planet seems to be
until you modify how people see.
ANGELA
1967-