The Essence of My Heart
I’ve found pieces of myself
That were hidden away,
Parts of my soul locked
In the treasure chest,
Hidden in my heart.
As I grow older and enter
Another of life’s chapters ,
I look into the mirror and see,
Someone wiser emerging.
Everyone I love,
Every poem I write,
Every heart I touch,
Is another stone added
To the castle of my soul.
And when my life is done,
It will be the people,
Who truly know me and
That have truly loved me…. As I am,
That have sculpted the essence of my heart,
And given wings to my soul.
By: Laura |