As I sit alone,
I begin to ponder knowledge previously unknown.
How can I fit in with this world?
Consequently when this world is so corrupt…
Should I fit in?
However I know much better than that.
The world is my test and I just need faith here.
Where can I turn for strength in my faith?
My friends? No they will add to the pressure.
My family? Yes they can build me up in finding my potential.
With the words of a proud mother or father,
I can summon faith to change the world.
In their words,
At last I am proud of you my son.
With that support I have the confidence and humility,
To kneel and ask my heavenly father for strength,
And know if he is with me it no longer matters,
If anyone is against me .
Now I can change the world for faith in better,
And be a shining star of what faith can become.