Into the hidden
crevices of
Your mind,
Your secrets
are privately kept.
For revealing
Is forbidden
Taboo.
For others
Would never understand,
For Your
Depth of thinking
Is bottomless.
For You're misunderstood.
Always judged
Before evaluated
Interviewed.
Though,
God says,
Dear child,
For I'll
Brighten Your path.
For Your
Darkened Daylight,
I'll unveil
The curtain
Distorting Your perception.
