Belle De La Chelle

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Author: Belle De La Chelle

Face the world

From fold to fold, work displayed, battles fought and won the day.

First Time

I Took the Breath, Only to Sigh, Then I Cried, Just the One Tear

Leader’s Creed

Some wait for the crowd,but I move when I know. The right path shines because I choose to walk it. Followers are not weak —they are waiting for light. And I am not afraidto be the one who carries the torch.

Catch the Smile

My eyes see farther than the walls allow even when my strength wears itself out with effortless grace. My spirit here does stand and refuses to dim.