In spite of the fear
I keep my hope in gear
In spite of the war
I keep my wings (PeaCe&LoVe) soar
In spite of the twister
I keep my quiet nature
In spite of the desire
My faith puts out my fire
In spite of the violence
I keep my perpetual silence
In spite of the loneliness
My thoughts are my dearest friends
In spite of the coldness
My magmatic thoughts locate me in a blaze
In spite of the darkness
My soul keeps being in brightness
In spite of the misfortune
I keep my holy tune
In spite of the insanity
My Reason puts away my banality
In spite of the dark side
I keep my Bright Side
In spite of the poison
I keep seeking a surgeon,
In spite of the hate
The LoVe remains my soul mate
In spite of the complex psychic
My own way remains philosophic and logic
In spite of the soul quake
My principles stick inside, they will never shake
In spite of the evil
I keep my good
In spite of all my tears
The pain and the hurt I keep bearing
In spite of the ruining
My heart keeps beating…
{August 21,2009}
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem