
The Place I StandBy: Ysomi

I stand where the winds once pulled me apart,
now steady, now still, with a knowing heart.
I see the paths that call, the ones to release,
the noise to ignore, the voices of peace.
What I need is not heavy, it fits in my hand,
a lantern of faith, a soft place to stand.
What I keep is the love that refuses to fade,
the vows of my soul, the promises made.
What I pursue is not glitter, not flame,
but the quiet of truth that whispers my name.
What I let go drifts like leaves on a stream,
what I hold on is the pulse of my dream.
Peace is not borrowed, nor begged, nor sold
it blooms when the spirit grows gentle and bold.
Happiness hums where surrender is free,
freedom begins where I choose just to be
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Nice lines. The softest is the strongest!
Thank you Babu! You are spot on