Listening to my serenades
I tuned in to my heart
And smiled
At the whisperings
It spoke to me
Like a warm glow
Running through my being
I could taste
The sweetness of
These feelings in my mouth
Nothing tethered
Just footloose
Delicate tendrils
Humming through my soul
My mind aware
Body relaxed
And my heart just resonates
With the thrum
Of the string quartet
Playing it's delicate refrain
Content
An exquisite moment
Of bliss
So fragile
In an otherwise insane world
My lovely morning serenade
"Tell you one thing that ain't gonna change love- sun still rises even with the rain"
~Another Story
The Head and The Heart
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