I swear I heard voices flowing from mind to heart.
I swear I heard strings dazzling within a sweet melody.
I definitely swear I was migrating across stormy seas of life.
Caught and trapped within a friendly, comforting mist.
Sailing across scriptures, diving and sinking between the lines,
In search for a motive to push on, in search for strength to hang on!
In a search for a word to lighten the inside,
So I can gloom as the morning star. For, I quote,
“For as he thinks in his heart, so is he!” and that’s all!
For now, I swear once more, to rise with a counteracting mending melody,
To break loose against all traps and overcome all seasonal changes.