not to be understanding
without being
judgemental either
only observing
the tide of human affairs
from a quiet state
of inner peace
while nature unfold
in its own pace
pit
having the courage
to hope
in a pit of darkness
where everything seems lost
might be
considered
as faith
flood wave
when vaults after vaults
of light
are being shot wide open
by a flood wave of blessings
in the cathedral of the soul
standing erect
and being ready is
indeed
essential
wanting
wanting to convince
someone
about
being loved
might be a different kind of
pride
a source of suffering
rather than
a healing remedy
mistaken
being mistaken
is not the end of the world
not being able to admit it
is
bad
being excluded
and condemned
as bad
for believing in the good
is nothing new
perhaps to be received
as a question
if
we truly believe
counterproductive
leaning into peace
in a world
of injustices
can sometimes feel
counterproductive
though
it does not necessarily mean
this is what
it is
what a person can bear
not to tell more
than
what a person can bear
to hear
can be considered as
care
representation
representing everything
a person dread
can implicate
never truly being seen
for who we are
not being seen for who we truly are
might not be an explicit murder
though a soft killing
it can be
tenderly
moving towards
eternity
feeling so
tenderly loved
so utmost vulnerable
and frail
all too aware
of all the wrongs
we have done
and yet so full of hope
for what is
to come