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.