I will find solace in the end
with no rare views left to defend.
My heart exposed,
bringing to light what lives in me.
A time will come where I shine bright,
all unseen thoughts will come to light.
I will find solace in the end,
invented tales will simply bend,
as meant to be right from the start.
I try my best to live life right,
so I could sleep well through the night,
conscious at ease,
a sense of peace,
sharing the smiles that I receive.
– Grace Y. Estevez