Hymn of The Heart
The heart sings
Because she has no more storage capacity.
Her music inside must flow like the blood.
Singing therefore sets the heart free to
Sing like a bird and soar like an eagle.
The heart therefore waited
Long and travelled far.
She longed within her soul
to be heard by ones like you.
She lacked no patience,
Nor did she grow weary in transit.
She knew that it would be worth the wait.
When she walked through the gates of
Flower heaven, she could hear these
Hibiscus hymns that sound like beautiful
Red blossoms in her very own garden.
Those stunning sounds were the chorus
A poet bleeds after a long creative muse,
Saturated with inspiration. Like the heart that
Sings because it must have release, the poet
Is compelled to let the inspiration flow.
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