Useless Outer Noise

I do believe myself

What about the problems?

There's no emotional shelf

And only smiling games

I do believe in nature

What about me?

Little path of a future'

And a silent tree

I do believe in passion

What about the turns?

No chance of fraction

And a hiding fern

I do believe in nurture

What about the pains?

Wants to prove like an Archer

And a growing aim

I do believe inner voice

What about the blooming things?

Crowding useless outer noise

And a helpless small wing