This heart knows no bounds no sorrows. This heart o' mine forgives but forgets not . This heart is a little kid that lost a pencil and wept whole night long. This heart was there when we were young. It was there when those birds started building the nest. It took all its woes and threw them in the big blue ocean and came back with hays and sticks and some hope within it. This heart was there when the slightest of breeze took its chance and took everything away. This heart saw the tsunami off , yet crumbled when the final straw fell on its bare back ; Like a coercion of reality and raw fear . Eruptions !! #yourquote #yq #poem #heart #dream #feelings
