My Heart Is a Sky

My heart is a sky
With its moon and stars lighting the lonely lane
Where it changes the hue from bright white to the dark shades of crimson red at the horizons.
I feel the pain in the hanging grey clouds,
The solace in the drizzles,
The passion and fire in the rumbling thunders and livid lightning,
The ecstasy in the rainbows.

My heart is a sky,
Where
The eagle of my darkest desires flies high,
The kite of my dreams flits to the impelling winds.
Where
I hid my dark pasts under the clouds of white yashmak,
I kept my beautiful secrets safe with the shooting stars.

My heart is a sky 
And I feel a little more of everything.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Carmack Avatar
December 5, 2020 at 6:31 AM
My favorite part; "I hid my dark pasts under the clouds of white yashmak, I kept my beautiful secrets safe with the shooting stars".
Viswan Bhatia Avatar
December 5, 2020 at 10:48 AM
Thanks for the comment. Glad you liked it. :)
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