The Uncertain Heart
The river flows without a care in the world
The wind blows never asking "where will i go"
Will my heart ever be like the river or the wind never
caring or ever asking
Or will it wither away, afraid to ever grow, or go to those
places that call for a vulnerable heart
This i do not know and at times the uncertainty
consumes the peacefulness of my mind,
and the what if's of the days to come invade the privacy
of the confident heart.
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