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My Heart
Small and innocent smiles give it hope and strength
Its love born of reflection, thought and naivety
Warmth and joy it knows much for no reason
Yearning for knowledge, growth and balance
Older and brash it pushes you!
With fire and passion you know no boundary
This land, this world, this universe bows in reverence
To sample the love it has yet to discover and share
Goaded and prodded it begins its bloom
Shining and bright the beauty of Helen is blinding
Ever stronger its grows, each moment making it more trusting
Perception of immortality makes it weak
PAIN! AGONY! DESOLATION! Innocence?
Torn between desire of comfort and the Sated Sage
Rewound the picture just becomes more complex
Red velvet sheets whip from the invisible storm
Ages old, eyes gain unexplainable sight
Starvation of desire replaced with the hunger of familiar warmth
The discovery to be shared to many that will not understand
Satisfaction through tempest… pain turns to growth.
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