my heart sing
My mind wonder
The joys of love
The tales it tell
Of two adorned
With solace within
Tied with him  
Our fate in reach

Love is loving you
Wanting you ‘
Adoring you ‘
For you !
Are whole
Made of warthm
Weaved with kindness
Your soul is  oasis
drifting with beauty

Did I love me ?
I longed for me ‘
Within strangers
Who weaved in hate  ‘
did I love me ‘
Wrath me
When all I had was me
Neglect me
Burden me
At the end it’s me

Someday ‘ she’ll kiss the sun ☀️
And bath in rays
It’s warmth will sooth her
It’s light will cleanse her ‘
For yesterday’s lament
Is now a rotten regret

Someday she’ll be the star
That burns with grace
Her grief now a memory
To buried for remorse
For today’s joy
Is now a whispering sonnet

However, she peels and squalls all that she feared' to reveal the hope that lies within those wounds. For her love is the only incise to those wounds, a scratch no longer forgiving.

Wake me not !
Drawn lies inside a dream of chaos.
With it, I am imprisoned
with deception,
barren with mistakes,
this fog of rage is resentful.

I am sour,
my mind is a *****,
my lips a cape.
Is this affliction!
Splurging with depictions.
Foreshadowing defeat.
I am neither deemed nor trimmed ,
i am just girl with a scar, a
we my conviction

The river of her soul,
the smoothness of it,
  its calmness
as it drifts,
  like a river of her soul
, it soothes one
, it drowns one,
cleansing one
  
deep within
  you will find love