Your beating house
a ball of myocytes
set on the chest soil
beating on its own will
until there's red fill
saying all is well
in every of our cell
sending out roots
down the soil's boots
to reap tender shoots
bearing the royal flower's bloom
retreating the sheet of gloom
woven by the failure loom
boasting the mood
that turned rude
with nay food
peeking the golden sun
filled with positivity gun
shooting energy bun
enough to push you
to your destiny hue
where it could renew
its soul's slipping grip
with a positivity tip
in a mindful dip.
(c)Waterdroplet
18.05.2023
Inspirational image: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/331085010118643056/
Image credit: Jan Alexander on pixabay
Let more flowers bloom in the soil of the heart.
ReplyDeleteThank you sir for your kind encouraging words.
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