Hustles of the Heart💕

My heart is a window

My heart is a slide

It can be closed or opened up wide

Some days, it’s a puddle

Some days, it’s insane

Some days it is cloudy and heavy with rain

Some days it is tiny

But tiny can grow…

And grow quite feisty too!

There are days, it’s a fence

Between me and the world

Days, it is a whisper

That can barely be heard

There are days it is broken

But broken can mend

And a heart that is closed

Can still open again

My heart is a shadow; a light and a guide

Closed or open, I get to decide…

 ჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ჻ ჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘

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