'' Believe Me, You'll Thrive '' Poem by Bri Mar

Search not for that,
You're never likely to find,
The pipistrelle bat,
In reality's not blind.

Trust no-one and all,
To learn is the key,
Get up when you fall,
Without causing a melee.

By all means be proud,
But cast arrogance aside,
Don't ever be cowed,
From reality, don't hide.

Give assistance when needed,
Take help when required,
If these hints are heeded,
It will keep you inspired.

Though life is your own,
Please be aware,
Let it be known,
You are willing to share.

Learn the good from the bad,
The real from the fake,
There's joy to be had,
If the correct route you take.

Errors are the norm,
Don't let them put paid,
Stay true to form,
And you will make the grade.

Those words, yes and no,
Can create joy and strife,
The seeds that you sow,
Will determine your life.

One cure for all ills,
Yes, it does bring relief,
Forget about pills,
Embrace self-belief.

The journey called living,
Is a battle to survive,
If you're kind and forgiving,

‘' Believe Me You'll Thrive ‘'