inspire me

seek above the looking glass

wonder your future but do not ask

let your far-sight be your guide

and when the wind changes do not hide

whisper a prayer beneath your breath

discover your pace yet trace each step

learn the world through your own creative angle

brush through discouragements though they be tangled

sing of love and not of war

hum the sound of hope to your very core

be the glass but not of the glass

be the future you void to ask

be the nearness of your far-sight

be the prayer beneath each breath

and the pace within each step

be the world you've wished so much for

and the hope others may too feel at their very core

- cs