Listen to your heart Speak
Morning filled with cracks of ice in daylight under the moonlit sky and the conscience of man breath heavily underneath the bedspread struggling to wake up from his mid-night dreams and the troubled heavens festering with hope from the barren skies make landfall at my feet and the deity began to weep. Oh, if I had yarn of endless length, I would weave a gigantic mural and cover it all over the bed and place the label on top of it and tie the thread at the four corners of the sea and walk across with dignity. Listen to my heart and tell me what you feel, listen to my heart and journey with me to length and breadth of the sea, explore with me in a submarine and lets float in the passion of our dreams; fill the air with laughter and pull our spirit closer, let’s see what is in the bottom of the ocean, the reefs of time can heal the blind and those whose joints are too painful to walk will cure the pain with a gentle touch of the ocean reef. You and I have something in common, you and I can compose a new song, you and I must explore the mountain, seas, and land, in a motor boat, but the rest of them must find their way out in a dug-out boat. I don’t fear the shark in the sea but you must be mindful of the color that you wear when you go swimming in the pool; every story has a head and a tale and you cannot capture the essence of it unless you go there; somethings come with age and time and you have dozens of years before you join the line; lets cross on the brave side of the ocean and walked towards the mountain and cross the thresh line . I stand at the corner of the sea and watch the sun shining on thee, stand next to me and listen to my heart how it panthers after thee.
Listen to my heart speaks!
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