Strive

I strive to be the pebble
The very one that started the ripple…
I strive to be the breeze
The breath that started the breeze…
I strive to be the change that I want to see in this world…
Creating the first movement that provoked the thoughts,
Changing from the old to the new,
Making the new black white…
I strive to be the change,
And I, while holding hands…
We shall change the world…