We are often taught to blinker ourselves in the hope that we’ll be okay, rather than be kind and assertive in voice.

We are often taught to blinker others in the hope that all will be okay, rather than be honest and open and real.

We are often taught to belong to the beliefs that bully us in the hope that a saviour will come, rather than be our own saviour and stop the idiocy.

Surprisingly, we can change.

We are often taught to be strong or weak, rather than be clear and crystal.

We are often taught to be on it or off it, rather than with it and digging it.

We are often taught to be a credit to someone, rather than be our own bank of gold.

Surprisingly, we can change with ease.

We are often taught to exchange unfairly, rather than be motivated by satisfaction all round.

We are often taught to exchange untruthfully, rather than be encouraged by sparkly eyes all round.

We are often taught to exchange malevolently, rather than be invited to a magic hat economy.

Surprisingly, we can change gently.

Imagine a turnaround that holds no one accountable, just an amnesty-operation that calls a truce.

Imagine a turnabout that questions nothing, just an amenable-process that calls a pardon.

Imagine a turn of events that everything responds to, an amicable-celebration that calls for alignment.

Imagine a question that wraps up the guilt.

Imagine a question that wraps up the fear.

Imagine a question that wraps up the lie.

Imagine a solution that puts us all in our tracks.

Imagine a solution that puts us all in our symphonies.

Imagine a solution that puts us all in our honest faces.

Wow! what a day that is …