The anatomy of ones heart seems complicated and intense. The valves and the tubes and the scars from time taking its toll. The blood and the veins helping to keep one alive. The memories it holds and the heartbreak it endures and thrives from over and over again.
But the anatomy of my heart is simple. Itβs filled with trees billowing and waving in the wind. It has salt water from the bluest oceans flowing through the veins keeping me afloat with summer dreams. It has been slowly and faster in the throes of passion and in the woes of pain. It has shown me that through adventure and wonder I can keep myself alive.
So tell me... how does the anatomy of your heart look?