I keep telling myself <br />That things will change <br />New ideas will rise for us to rearrange <br />Chaos will bury itself in red tape <br />Reform won’t have a way to escape <br />I keep telling myself <br />Poverty is just an abortion <br />Wealth will be spread out in equal portion <br />Bureaucracy will open its cathedral heart <br />Having misplaced its only working part <br />I keep telling myself <br />One day there will be detoxification of all lies <br />With a prism view of all truths we will compromise <br />Reason will rise against treason <br />And autumn will still be the prettiest season <br />I keep telling myself <br />One day we will all get up and dance <br />One eye askance, the other seeking romance <br />Get rid of any burdens we have to unload <br />And we will all skip down the yellow brick road <br />I keep telling myself <br />Love will find a resting place <br />Inner beauty will win its race <br />Passion will sprout a new flower <br />With lots of soul searching for a happy hour <br />I keep telling myself<br /><br />Alfred Ramos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-keep-telling-myself/
