Reflections of the world

The world is like a new born child

Pure, vulnerable, unpredictable and wild

Praised for its joyous occasions

Sometime we must patch it’s abrasions

Constantly taking experimental steps

Whether it’s good or bad

That’s just the part of growth that’s to be had

Many seemed divided by an oath

Others like to wear a cloak

Not wanting to brush the wrong crowd

They think it’s safer that way

Until opinions start to sway

But that’s the beauty of it all

Seeing the different perspectives

Allowing the walls to fall

Experiencing the sweet touch of defiance

Realizing you don’t have to be reliant

Because the world is constantly growing

Even if it’s in the sense of unknowing

Governments are the reigns of curiosity

They also give its rewards

As the people start seeing the fruit

That’s when they start their pursuit

My place in this world is being a gentle soul

It’s an experience of eternal knowledge

Seeing everything grow and appreciate the process

Relieving the tension from those around

Showing those around genuine people still exist

Being the purity that is often forgotten

Not every soul has to be rotten

Purity and kindness is something many frown upon

Due to weakness but in reality it’s a great strength

Especially in today’s society coming in many varieties

Things must be talked about in an open and respectful manner

Not just strewn up and thrown on a banner

Riots and parades are no different when the blindfold are on

Peace and genuine souls are like precious treasures

Which is why it’ll take certain measures

To mend the hearts and minds of those around