Conviction can lead us to the true path of God.
Restless emotions seem like shadows of fraud.
I believe in myself; these are not just words.
These are those kinds of birds of love, faith, and hope.
My heart remains full of joy
as sorrow melts away, and some feelings are better shared than stored.
Expression finds its own way.
What more can I ask from life when there is so much to give?
When I truly find myself and believe in life, I live.
kislaya reservoir, 9 march 2011, copyright
