First March

As we stride through the year we've passed months full of fear weeks that weren't as sincere & Days that only need us to be clear We've faced new beginnings, fresh starts we've met lovers, we've broken hearts & now we march for the well being of humanity because what comes next is fools gold or vanity our loads become heavier with each walk our words meaningful with each talk if teardrops are water falls the truth is no one knows The first march we take is dependant on the choices we make the promises we break & the dry leaves we rake....