Thanks to Trust, word that makes us comfortable!
The world is a threatening place until Trust makes the rounds
from one pair of lips to another, Bright as a star
And soft as a pillow, life becomes bright again,
Travelers fan out into the wilds, and in the jungle of strangers,
विश्वास(vishvaas) rings out while the hustling train changes countries,
sweeping away borders, then Confiar
clinging to pointy volcanoes, to fire and freezing cold,
Or 信頼(Shinrai), yes! And Lòng tin, and
the world turns into a table: a single word has wiped it clean,
plates and glasses gleam, silverware tinkles,
and the tablecloth is as broad as a plain.
Thank you, Trust, for bringing people together,
for rising up and settling down.
We know, Trust, that you don’t fill every space
you’re only a word
but where your Heart appears
There's a warm light from the heavens,
and there’s a bright light at the end of a star.
--Jeremiah V., 6th-8th Grade