The Echoes Of Her Heart

Something there in her heart

Never faded with the thoughts

Always so tender and soft

But yet to find the path

Welcomes the dawn with those dreams

As the ray of hope strongly heals

Always a pleasure to hold that bliss

Still it's not the same as it seems

Delicate and smooth as the petal of rose

Lovely like the petrichor as the rain pours

Innocent and pure like the babies' smiles

It fills and spills the broken souls

Deep and strong as the oceans' flow

Caring and hiding the treasures below

Goes and goes high and low

Shuffled and shattered by the fate's throw

Something there in her heart

Never faded with thoughts

Always so tender and soft

But yet to find the path