Is All I do
Is all I do all for me?
Or there's another little voice in my head,
That looks up to stop the tide,
Bring my fears up,
And collapse these walls?
Yet I don't stumble or fall,
I'm reflective and in the present,
All I face is with a happy determination,
That life is my portion,
And I'll not die of fear,
In a turbulent world.