The making of a man starts at his core beliefs;
So does the making of a young woman.
Beliefs are the center of a person.
Mine sit in my heart and lay in disarray in my thoughts.
They stand ready to defend themselves.
Even the sick and fleeting still want a fighting chance to stay.
They are simply what makes me Me.
Love is, I believe, alive.
She can grow and change. She is not limited to the old.
To love is to be in the most blissful of states.
Beauty is, I believe, misinterpreted.
He shines from things of nature. Off his brown eyes
And her and her unseen perfections.
To be beautiful is a state rather than an aesthetic definition.
Wisdom is, I believe, gained.
Age is not a factor here, but rather experience.
A life lived without the addition of wisdom is a life not lived.
I believe that family is everything and that nature is to be respected.
That friends are to be made and people are morally good.
A voice should never be silenced and a lesson can never be unlearned.
I believe all this, and so much more.
Most of all, I believe in YOU
And all your potential in this world.
Diligently writing for you, WritingDilegently, Angelina Rosa