The Soul knows what it seeks,
The Mind appears lost in its journey.
The map is with the Heart.
It knows what to follow.
Where to go.
To find You. Be You.
Riding on the fire of Pain, Dreams become my Sword.
Hope becomes my Spear.
Belief is my Arrows.
Ink is my Blood.
The Battle with Reality is hard.
I rise like a Phoenix,
A warrior of Life.
A crusader of Love.
~ Suranya