It is silent, the illusions of my existence are masterfulI am but another piece of work of art

Alone in a painting as people,one by one, take a glimpse at me thinking

so sorrowful but yet so beautifulThe world in which I stand ground on

is so far apart I see everything except the light

shining in radiance within meIt is peaceful

The wind blows enduring my struggles to push through The buildings in the city stand tall and the sky lay highMocking my lack of confidence to thrive and pursueThe dreams I’ve set my mind to but have no courage to fly All I do is watch the world stand still and color myself in blue, it’s true it is just too difficult to acquire the treasures of life to accrue my true hueTaunted by the competitiveness of each negativity fired at me.I don’t try, I pacify

A world in a worldBy: Stephanie Isidro

“unconditional”

Regardless of all these,however, my sense of invisibilityand lack of fidelity of myself is what I build up on as I progress through my early to my teenage to my mature lifeI show no signs of defeat and go on continuum ofLiving and persevering

Through the roads and the streets I walk meeting new people, interesting beings with stories I can relate

to and find connections with, it’s such a strifeSome heed their destiny and embrace the right path,

and some are lost in darkness unable to find their way back to start a new beginning

I learn from this teaching and so listen to my heartI see faring through with

Life inside me

...contemplation

inspiration

“Two souls with a single thought, two hearts that beat as one...”

street lights...

Patience is my greatest enemy but if waiting it isI must do then may it be

I will travel to hell and back to seek the true happinessI yearn for so desperately

And show the world of my capabilityBecause once I used to think that in this world

I am one personBut now I realized that to someone

I am the worldAnd that a world within a world is my

one and only reality,Destiny

Filling every empty spaces with my genuine modestyStriding over obstacles I gathered up shamefullyRounding it all up with myspontaneouspersonality and artistryBreaking free from this lone tree that withers awayout of all of its familyFinding love that once was lost and now is foundSo faithfully and perfectlyIt is of my revelation and realization to beFacing my true destiny, to let time tell myProphecy

L I F E

Surrounded by..

hope, aspirationand pride.