Kaylee Year 4

demons of the past
are deluding themselves
as heroes of the future
are writing themselves out

every person is a hero to one
they carry a light along with a burden
the ability to improve
to make others feel wanted

when reality comes
only the strong can fall
and each of us fallen
have a distance to crawl
we must never forget happiness
which we admit to our lives
memories are formed from this
like a shallow lake when nearly missed

after all our smiles are memories
two ways apart
four ways hollow
our souls
and our hearts soon to follow
formed from this
all we are seeing
stretched through space
for this short time being
so make the most
of the memory lane
or simply riposte
into art with no shame

but why should we quarrel
with our innermost workings
control of your will
the power of being
our soul will be vibrant
no matter the tide
don't answer with your head
what your heart will decide