What we choose to make of it all.

[acrowland]

What we choose to make of it all.

Trying to make it in the world can be quite challenging.
Some days we feel as if we have the world by they balls.
Other days we feel the world has neutered us all.

We can find ourselves just floating by, in a haze, a fog.
As we look about today,
And what we choose to make of it all,

Is it really completely in our own hands?
Why is it so easy to follow these things that we each know to be so bad?
All the hate, over looking each other and these struggles that bind us all.

Some are quite obvious ,others are deep within.
We each have to decide on how we react to one another.
As mere acquaintances, as enemies or as dear friends,

The arrogance of far too many can supersede
The goodness needed in our world,
Right now, yesterday, tomorrow and today.

So what if we woke to the news day's dawn;
Went out and and preformed acts of kindness.
Would it make us all strong?

Would it make us feel more complete?
Could such a simple jester be just what this world needs?
By lifting each other up with good thoughts and encouraging words.

Could our good deeds of today bring about a brighter tomorrow?
Can it really be that simple?
Could the answers be so clear?

What is the first thing that people see?
Is it what you intended?
Or is it what ever they needed to believe?

Comments

[otto11]

What i want to show the world and what they see and 2very strong but seperate edges but what decides is always what we chose to accept

[acrowland]

maybe... but I can say is that we each hold an immense power yet hold no real power a all... isn't ironic...

[otto11]

Hmmm...it actually is