My Heart

A beautiful perception of looking at life with such beauty !

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My heart
shattered
so many times
on so many pieces
it was impossible
to find them
so instead
waisting time
trying to find
and put it back
in one
I go on
and now
there are
so many pieces
of my heart
blown by the wind
all over the world
I don’t mind
I have
one little piece
of my heart
left for myself

by oneanna65

P.S. You know, I’m not a Poet. My Angels are back. And one of them made me write this……. 🙂 ……..

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Regardless

“We all get lost once in a while, sometimes by choice, sometimes due to forces beyond our control. When we learn what it is our soul needs to learn, the path presents itself. Sometimes we see the way out but wander further and deeper despite ourselves; the fear, the anger or the sadness preventing us returning. Sometimes we prefer to be lost and wandering, sometimes it’s easier. Sometimes we find our own way out. But regardless, always, we are found.”

~Cecelia Ahern

Zikar

I have traveled a thousand miles in search of something
people call “PEACE OF HEART”
I listened to thousand songs in finding the voice
that calls my soul.
Everyday my heart does not rest, it beats hard for something
that was not there.
I had everything around me, but my own self went missing.
In the fast crowd, I am the slow traveler that’s lost or… ?

It’s true that I have no desires
For each word have left their meaning far behind
I want this desert to be mine
The rusty tools of happiness for a smile.