Every sunrise, a new day to see,

At mornings light, something too believe.

Is believing having faith or just thinking a lie is true,

We all believe in something, it’s what we do.

What I believe is this in life,

No one is perfect, all have things to work on.

I believe that anyone is capable of most anything,

Trust no one unless you think they’re worth trusting.

To believe that people won’t do bad against you

Is a fairy tale disguised as a true story.

Believe this, trust yourself to do the right things,

Keep your eyes open to what evil brings.

What I believe is nothing is for free, there are no free rides,

What I believe matters only to me inside.

Keith Garrett