Voice Within Poem by Augustine Evans Chikuna

With my ears closed, it is still loud and clear.
At times I am not an ample audience for the strong message it bears.
With its fierceness, it eliminates all my fears.
It gives me confidence and eradicates all my doubts.
I doubt it at times, but the assurance it gives, is what makes my guts.
The voice within is my strength, its advice gives me power.

The only truth I believe in comes from the voice within.
It is a voice that never gives deceptive utterances.
And it never gossips about the secrets I keep within.
It's a voice that stands out from within to defeat the negative energy inside.
It's a voice that gives me the voice to stand up for what I stand for.
It's the voice that narrates who I am; no one can define me better than it.

The greatest conversations are the ones I have with the voice within.
It is never biased, stays in line with my principles.
It represents the real me, the original version that lies within.
The voice that never dies, it mourns not, yes, it never cries.
It represents and molds thine character from within.

Moments I suffer the most, are the ones I neglect it.
From the moments of neglecting it, comes hours of regret.
It feels utterly wrong not to do what the voice insights,
So if I do not hear from when its decision time, I would rather not decide.
As a man thinks, so is he, always remember that your thoughts are the voice within.