‘Be Bold’
I had been the kind of individual
Who'd obtain magic on the bottom,
As though The key to genuine joy
was one thing remaining lying all-around.
I’d pull it away from library guides
their webpages ripped and worn,
And swore which i could see it
from the air prior to a storm.
Should peace you’re wary to believing
I’m no stranger to distrust,
Back then all I found in library publications
was the odor of moths and mud.

And despite my just about every promise
that each rainbow retains a thing gold.
That no-one born in history
as ever been quiet bold.
Until I instructed them through my smile
that love believing is The real key.
You cannot adjust how the globe appears to be
right until you alter how people today see.

ANGELA
1967-