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THE RECOVERING HEART
The soft sense of presence Shines from within the hands of god, While sparkles whisper the waves of time Of timeless reflections of you. The view of silencing perfection Upholds the freedom of expressing The thought that goes through my mind Whenever I sow her. The bells of ticking clocks Ring with echoes of remembrance While I wondered so haplessly Through her ever deep eyes. The soft rhythm of beauty Shined from her endless eyes While I looked into them and wondered If there's a place for me inside. Your touch touched my soul but your heart said it all she told me that the time has arrived to fade away through the night, my heart was broke and my hope was scared. I only wanted to hold onto those eyes where they belong In the deep bottom of my heart, Where angry clouds began to thunder, While painful tears fell from down under, With no one to notice, And no one to care, But someday a tree will grow With seeds of upcoming dreams, For which will fill all the emptiness That once ruled there, And then…just then, The fruit of hearts can be collected, Revealing the story that goes on and on. The way to heaven is through the door step of hell A road I know so very very well.
This is my conception of what it feels like to feel deeply about someone but at the end discover these emotions where never shared,it may sound pathetic to some but to me it sounds like a dream that went wrong.
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