Instinct

Instinct,
The natural trust we are born with,
The protect you in time of needs,
To guide you in time of lost,
It's like a ray of light,
That shines upon the very end,
That is where you shall be.

Instinct,
Doubt or trust?
Doubt coz it's too good to be true?
Or rather trust it with a doubt?


Instinct,
Women's priviledge or Men's failure to master?
Egoism clouds over your instinct,
Too shy to ask, too brave to tackle,
Norms of life.








Happiness is not what you see but what you feel.
Allow a little happiness,
And it will spread like air flowing into a space of vaccuum.


Let there be peace on Earth,
And let it begin with me,
The peace that was meant to be.

Let there be love
To every parts of the world,
Let love embraced us all.


Love,
Eva.