Freedom of heart
When heart is at peace
It heals the soul
The troubled heart though to tease
Is a blessing in disguise on patrol
The soul may feel for itself
But the heart stand in for its elf
I wonder if heart blossom in its freedom
Won't it fail healing disturbed mind in addendum
Heart's freedom governs the system
Definitely, to aid others won't be a problem
How blessed I am on the go!
When my heart is at peace, bows ego.
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