A voice,
calls out to me.
subtly,
throughout the day.
And more vigorously,
in the stillness,
and quiet,
of the night.
The voice,
seems to be coming,
from inside.
I'm not sure if the voice is mine.
unsure if I'm talking to myself.
for there are no real words,
being spoken.
am I,
and my inner self,
telepathically,
communicating.
I guess it depends,
on what the voice is saying.
If the voice,
was asking me to hurt myself or others.
I would know,
that that is not me.
Not my style,
or personality.
But the voice,
is doing the exact opposite.
It is telling me,
to help as many as you can.
Anyway you can.
as often as you can.
This voice tells me to believe in my fellow man.
To believe,
that under the right conditions,
we can overcome,
all negativity.
The voice tells me,
we must never give up.
Never stop surviving.
Never stop,
loving and thriving.
To climb higher,
in our aspiring.
To aim higher,
with our wishes.
to be righteous and proper,
in our actions.
To fight against tyranny and oppression.
To resist socioeconomic suppression.
To teach and educate,
about the power,
of positive thinking.
And blessings.
This is its...