If cruelty rules the world,
I’ll rule my life with light,
with listening as my law,
and kindness as my fight.
And when my hope grows dim,
I’ll breathe and look for beauty.
Cruelty may rule the world,
but it can’t have all of me.
In the notebook
The song is off to a great start! And the picture is a great companion--after all the sleet and snow and cold, seeing the clear sky brings hope!