The foundation of your mind and heart,
The sure footing on which your thought starts,
The thrown on which your mind sits,
It's beliefs on which your mind lives.
Strenght and courage it gives to you,
Some believe it while some believe its untrue,
Hope to the hopeless, direction to the clueless,
Belief is what gives you that progress.
Belief is what makes the medicine work,
Pushing us through life's grime and dirt,
Martin Luther had a dream and he believed in it too,
So why not believe, it'll be good for us too.
Sceptics and cynics will come and go,
But believers belong here to change and grow,
So along you go and believe oneself,
Your the creator of your life so believe in yourself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Belief is the basic of e'erything/ a good poem! ! !