Soul's Heart

Lifelessly, staring at the ceiling, I laid

Quiet as it may appear,

The storm inside me I made.

My little heart suffered intense pain,

I feel the strain.

Tears from my eyes nonresistant drain.

Contemplating the ways to build my heart,

I solely let it break.

Pondering for a while, I visit my heart.

Remorse, teary-eyed I embraced it tight.

Knockdown I brought, I apologized.

Healing with a smile, I assured,

No one will set foot in until it blooms again.

I rendered some time and space to my broken friend,

Hoping someday we both will walk down the lane together again.