A Poem on Spirituality: A New World

It’s such a pretty day

Even though it’s dull outside

Just like you’re still beautiful

Even when your tears come out and you cry

It’s all relative to what you think

So question your thoughts about what’s beautiful and ugly

Making that that’s horrible,

wonderful to you

Can be the end of your life story

And then you start life again

Without no thoughts of worry

No thoughts of pretty and ugly

No thoughts of right and wrong

And you open yourself up

To a world that before you could’ve never dreamed of