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Follow your heart

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“Sometimes I crave the scent of flowers and leaves, as if the world could never offer enough. I close my eyes and find myself in the most beautiful and peaceful garden imaginable – a mysterious haven nestled within my heart. In this garden, I discover not only blossoms but fragments of eternity, a timeless promise whispered by the earth itself.”

Oh, wondrous garden! Your whispers plead,

As sunlight strains to sow its seed.

Entwined in leaves, a tender breath,

Where life defies the grasp of death.

Oh, gentle garden! Your roots run deep,

Through hopes we dared to sow in sleep.

Your blossoms reach, yet yearn to flee,

Bound in the veil of eternity.

The skies erupt with radiant flame,

But you, my garden, remain the same.

What joy, what grief, your soil has bled,

Yet still, you bloom where angels tread.

My sweet, I’ll weave my dreams for you,

A cloth of whispers, soft and true.

For even at the edge of strife,

You hold my heart—you are my life.

ENVY, FEAR, FRAILTY, PAIN

“There are poisons that seep through the soul, silent yet all-consuming. They speak in whispers, but their echoes are deafening.”

Envy, fear, frailty, pain —

The heart beats beneath this shadowed strain.

Venomous words spill ash and fire,

The tongue, a blade, reveals its ire.

Pain tears apart the soul inside,

Subduing the living with each tide.

A single glance of jealous spite,

And the spirit falls to endless night.

A darkened cell enshrouds the brow,

Eclipsing all with solemn vow.

The sunbeam falters, lost, denied,

Where once the pathways opened wide.

Compassion stirs for hearts that bleed,

For souls ensnared by hollow greed.

Through circles they wander, bound and blind,

By burdens of their own design.

LET THEM WEEP WHO SPURNED OUR LOVE

“Let the heavens judge, for justice finds its way through storms and tears alike.”

Let them weep who spurned our love,

Let the heavens rage, the storms above.

Let lightning carve their fleeting lies,

While justice howls through endless skies.

I ride the steed of broken dreams,

Through shadowed plains and moonlit streams.

No chains can bind this heart’s decree,

For pain shall yield to destiny.

You turned and said, “I shall not stay.”

Yet now your tears betray the day.

Why linger in the halls of strife,

And haunt the echoes of my life?

Ashes of hope, embers of disdain,
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