Tag: Hope

MwsR Poem

Hope

In a world where looks are everything

Focus on inner beauty.

In a time where anything goes

Stand up for something.

In a year that’s just beginning

Become something good.

In a second your life can change

Don’t leave anything for regret.

In someone’s house, there is no peace

Reach out to them and offer some.

In someone’s heart, they have lost hope

Be the reason they start to hope again.

In families, there is conflict and distrust

Show them a better way.

In this time of your life, you exist

Exist for something greater than you.

Make the most, be the hope

Live graciously and thoughtfully.

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Poem

CIRCUMSTANCES, by MwsR

In a world where we suffer,

Why not be a buffer?

In a time where things burst out of control

Why not be the one constant soul?

In a year like we have seen

Be the kind one, not the mean.

If things seem weary, dreaded, or bleak,

Reach out and help the weak.

If nothing can be certain or sure

Be the reason things are not obscure.

If false teachers are spreading lies,

Let the truth be seen with your own eyes.

When dire circumstances arise,

Try to stay calm, collected, and wise.

When people mock you for being caring

Don’t let them make you uncaring.

When our world gets to be too much,

Make sure you tell those you love ,you love them a bunch.

Things change always,

Things will block your path, even if sideways.

Things will be hectic, sometimes,

Prepare your heart and mind.

We all are in this together,

Together, we are,

Let’s keep on keeping on,

No matter how far.

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There Was Still Me~MwsR

I stood so tall back in those days

Free to explore the world before me

Often it felt like I was ruler of it all

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But something happened back then, I sank so very small

Nothing could of changed my outlook, for I still believed

That people had the power to change inside and that included me

There I was in this big person’s world

Brought under attack from someone I held dear

No way to defend myself, but my inner power remained

I just wished that could of jumped out and helped

In a span of years, things shifted from being ruler to a slave

Things eventually got more complicated and packed with dreaded pain.

Growing up was a tedious journey.

Looking around, I saw, there was still me

Always sorting through the remnants of what used to be.