Change is in the air
Blessings
Burdens
A thing of beauty is always a treasure
Belief
Doubt
To a cynic, it's all in how they measure
What we as humanity view
Good or Just.
They as society see it:
Stupid, a bust.
The power to change anything,
Like how we clean up or dust,
Always lies in our ablility to see hope-
It's a must.
There is change taking place
In our hearts, our minds
That's what I'd change first if I could:
What society's blinded
In me.
It all starts with me,
The rest will fall behind.