Apr 2018
My heart
Imprisoned in reason
Fluttering
Like a butterfly
Entangled
In dreams and memories
It prays
To the one who commands it
To come free it
In exchange
For a life time of service
Imprisoned in reason
Fluttering
Like a butterfly
Entangled
In dreams and memories
It prays
To the one who commands it
To come free it
In exchange
For a life time of service
The heart is weird. In your service it finds its calling.
