Self-confidence in crisis
a heart in apotheosis
glory, glory he bestowed to the unknown force
it revealed beauty at its very source.
He never knew such thing
He never hoped for such relevance,
he cried; tears of jubilation as a form of cleanse.
He long for his own nature’s acceptance
He’s tired of forever hiding behind the fence,
then a voice, a lovely voice
swiftly echoes on the exciting made choice
the choice to live free, breaking from society’s “moral” chains
and by doing so, embarking on the journey of various gains.