The courage to believe in the inherent goodness of people is a quiet, radical act of strength. In the serene landscapes of my life in France, I found that being gentle is not a sign of weakness. This perspective is more than just a childhood trait. It is a profound internal architecture for an adult soul that chooses to protect its inner spark. Understanding the courage to believe helps me process a world that often feels harsh or cynical. As a highly sensitive person, I see the light that remains even in the deepest tectonic shadows. It turns old fractures of doubt into a stable, Malachite peace. Within these hopeful intervals, the spirit finally finds its true home. We move from the coldness of maturity to the warmth of authentic presence. I choose the quiet elegance of an open heart. This path is a mineral-rich space for our genuine growth. By trusting, we reclaim our radiant, enduring strength.
Vjerovati je hrabrost
Hrabrost da se nasmiješimo nepoznatom,
da kažemo “dobro jutro” u svijetu koji sumnja.
bez zavisti, zlobe, čisti kao jutro.
Život nas oblikuje, ponekad i kvari,
dok nas polako ne nauči oprezu.
Ona je došla sa godinama, sa padovima.
Shvatila sam da vjera dolazi zajedno sa životom —
ne kao etiketa, već kao unutrašnji oslonac.
Jer dobrota se ne izgovara, ona se živi.
koji uzimaju, koji lome,
koji se hrane tuđom slobodom.
Zato je danas teško ostati čovjek
sa osobinama nevinog djeteta u svijetu odraslih.
Biram da ostanem budna, ali ne ogorčena.
Oprezna, ali ne zatvorena.
Nježna, ali ne slijepa.
Vjerna sebi.
Dobrote. Ljubavi. Osjećaja.
Na nama je hoćemo li je sačuvati
ili ugasiti.
Croire est un courage
Le courage de sourire à un inconnu,
de dire “bonjour” dans un monde qui doute.
sans envie, sans malice, purs comme le matin.
La vie nous façonne, parfois nous abîme,
jusqu’à ce qu’elle nous apprenne doucement la prudence.
Elle est venue avec les années, avec les chutes.
J’ai compris que la foi vient avec la vie —
pas comme une étiquette, mais comme un soutien intérieur.
Car la bonté ne se dit pas, elle se vit.
qui prennent, qui brisent,
qui se nourrissent de la liberté des autres.
C’est pourquoi il est difficile aujourd’hui de rester humain
avec les qualités d’un enfant innocent dans un monde d’adultes.
Je choisis de rester éveillée, mais pas amère.
Prudente, mais pas fermée.
Tendre, mais pas aveugle.
Fidèle à moi-même.
De bonté. D’amour. De sentiment.
C’est à nous de décider si nous allons la garder
ou l’éteindre.
To Believe Is Courage
Courage to smile at a stranger,
to say “good morning” in a doubting world.
without envy, without malice, pure as the morning.
Life shapes us, sometimes breaks us,
until it slowly teaches us caution.
It came with years, with falls.
I realized that faith comes along with life —
not as a label, but as an inner support.
Because kindness is not spoken, it is lived.
who take, who break,
who feed on other people’s freedom.
That is why it is difficult today to remain human
with the qualities of an innocent child in an adult world.
I choose to stay awake, but not bitter.
Cautious, but not closed.
Gentle, but not blind.
True to myself.
Of kindness. Of love. Of feeling.
It is up to us whether we will keep it
or extinguish it.