Belief lives in
The hearts and minds,
Where it casts its spell.
Its roots grow unseen,
And are fed by hopes and dreams.
Belief bends the world,
And makes the strong bow,
With a soft shepherd’s call.
Unseen yet deeply felt,
Belief is a force
That shapes and molds.
It can sway souls.
It can bend wills,
And lead each to their spot.
In giving in or standing strong,
Belief leaves its diacritic.
It echoes through time,
Quiet and loud.
Belief is a silent power,
Both simple and deep.
Filed under: 🜂 Other – reflecting on connection, relationships, and the spaces between souls.