Now and What Can Be
I feel a weight lifted of my shoulders,
Like past B.C. Olympians throwing boulders.
The world overall is a place of wonder,
rules made to be broken, and disappoint mothers.
What if? Could it? Should it happen,
To be a rebel with a cause is my only passion.
Mistakes are what shaped us into becoming great.
Lessoned learned, through tested faith.
Do we blames ourselves?
Or pretend a pray?
In all reality, no God can challenge me.
I am who I am and am not afraid of my fatality.
Family is first because blood is shared in our veins.
Oneself can be hurt, from the heart to one's brain.
Together as one unity eases pain.
Speaking your mind is a characteristic I truly admire,
It must be facts stated, not opinions in haste to put gas on a fire.
To all those who work hard, while other retire,
remember if it was not for those who came before us,
who started the fire.....
...Our responsibility is to keep the flame going. When Our Generation can take over the nation....The world shall be saved.
Copyright © Jerry Swana | Year Posted 2016
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