I choose my life to be,
With a divine plan guiding me,
If I choose to fall from dharma,
By anger, hatred, or bad karma,
Then each good deed is a step,
To reach the mountain top of enlightenment,
A brand new view, different than before,
Everything I could want, nothing more,
Except to continue on my path,
Mysteries to solve, truths to grasp,
Music for my soul’s satisfaction,
The purpose of my choice,
My actions; my reactions,
My silence; my voice.
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Daniel Feindt currently lives in Bucks County PA, where he has written many poems and self-published various books... Currently Daniel also enjoys painting artwork with acrylics and works with web-design to share his work online... In 1999, Daniel was diagnosed with a mental illness, which has inspired him to learn how the mind works, as well as what it means to be human in this world... With the range of thoughts and emotions involved, he has aspired to present them in the best way possible for the reader...
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