‘Be Daring’
I used to be the sort of individual
Who would uncover magic on the ground,
As though the secret to true Pleasure
was something remaining lying all-around.
I’d pull it outside of library publications
their webpages ripped and worn,
And swore that I could see it
during the air just before a storm.
In case you’re wary to believing
I’m no stranger to distrust,
Again then kiss all I present in library books
was the smell of moths and mud.
And despite my each individual assure
that each rainbow holds one thing gold.
That no-one born in record
as ever been silent Daring.
Right until I instructed them through my smile
that believing is The main element.
You can't improve how the world seems to be
until finally you alter how folks see.
ANGELA
1967-