There is a force whirling in my soul
Is it hope, fear or dreams of old?
Seems to me it is my choice to define
This feeling dwelling inside
I chose hope, for hope is true
God gave it to me,
To fulfill all He created me to be
For I am bound to Him and not my own,
Force whirling in my soul.
Written by Lady Violetheart April 23, 2003
Revised July 21, 2006
What a nice poem...Really praiseworthy. Thanks for sharing!!!
Dr S T Wali
Pediatrician/Pediatric HIV Specialist
New Delhi-110001