When the heart breaks, the sun is a lost glory.
When the heart aches, the moon is a lost harmony.
When the heart shakes, the rainbow is a colourless worry.
When the heart wakes, life is a blossomed symphony.
- Salvia.S
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- Published: January 22nd, 2025 07:59
- Category: Love
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Comments4
What about when the heart beat box
Then , love is the remix....
Swag
Thanks for the love!
A fine write S.
Thanks!
A beautiful little piece of poetry, enjoyed the read
Thank you!
You are very welcome
How true that we control the universe, or at least how we see it with our heart. Lovely
Thank you so much for your read and feedback!
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