Emotion Changes

Dark eyes; tears of joy

many things can change your mood just by walking through a door;

life changes; confidence falls but one thing is certain through all

faith will always pick you up from that fall. 

No need be who others want to see but to be who you are destined to be.

Whether it be peers, animals, food, or music; 

Each of us have our own parachute to save our falls, to save our souls,

to help us break through our walls. 

As for me, I'm different than those

My faith will save my soul, crave my path, and bring joy back.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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