Like any other person
Who is alive and breathing
I have my own beliefs
But they're just what I believe in
I could list my references
Cite all of my sources
Would that really be convincing?
Or would you just ignore this?
The world is so full of lies
Many people selling stories
Who's to say my word is trusted,
But will you read this, please?
Through some lessons, rather rough
Here is what I've learned:
Show respect when it's requested
Only give if it's been earned
My advice is simple
Stop and ask yourself
"Why should I believe this?"
It can only help
In this opinion multitude
Beliefs can start to blur
Asking yourself "Why?"
Catches motives less than pure
Question what you're told
Before jumping to believing
Many truths are clothed in lies
Purposefully deceiving
If the person talking to you
Has something to achieve
They'll go through amazing lengths
To get you to believe
"This pill can make you skinny,"
"Girls will love this truck,"
"New and Improved," often means
Someone's out to make a buck
It's the nature of the world
Don't let it get you down
Let the lies slide off you
Truth lets you stand your ground
You must learn how to decipher
Amidst conflicting views
All the world has to offer
And what, of that, fits you
Only you can know it
Only you can see
The desires of your heart
And how they'll best be pleased
Now there are some desires
That can place you in a rut
Bodily wants, for instance,
Rarely lift one up
But desires of the soul
Those can truly bring
Happiness on Earth
Your spirit longs to sing
Its little part in this great song
We all share together
Right now we are out of tune
But that won't last forever
If those who've struck their note
Helped those stuck in the wrong key
It might take a little while
But we'd all find Harmony
Begin within yourself
Learn what resonates
What evokes true love in you
Making sadness dissipate?
You must learn to fight for it
There is no easy way
To truly live your life
To make your spirit great
Yes, you'll have to work
But finding work you love
Makes the hard parts easier
Than money ever does
Don't get me wrong, I'm no saint
I've got material desires
But working hard to please my mind
Is just a goal that's higher
I'm hoping for success
And if I tell the truth
Fame and recognition
Would be an ego boost
More than that, I truly want
Reconciliation
I wish to see Earth's children
Freed from sad conditions
I believe it's possible
I really, truly, do
Some may call me crazy
But we already have the tools
We have enough materials
To share with everyone
We simply must grow up
And let greed be overcome
This young world only needs
Some more time to mature
Then we can learn to conquer
Brutal human nature
Anger and aggression
Only stem from fear
Once we understand some more
It won't feel scary here
Perhaps my optimism
Is entirely misplaced
But I mind my own views
My mind's at peace this way
So I keep on believing
For me it is the truth
With a smile on my face
My love can act as proof
About the Creator
Laxmi Woodham
Word wrangler, sentence constructor, and eloquence inspector, working tirelessly to entertain imaginations around the world! (Code for randomly scribbling notes and ideas as I quarantine my way through long pandemic days.)
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