The voice of reasoning is often disguised-
by the ramblings of discontentment.
When the heart yearns to put voice to ones
inner feelings, only, to find emotions are
tearing the words apart- into a million
pieces of broken heart.
Oh, how easy it would be to heal a
million wounds, if only, one could realize
the healing power of ones heart-hidden
deep inside.
Let the heart have its way-when
nothing in your world makes sense
Tomorrow is another day...
let your heart lead the way.
-Jan Tetstone
11:30am March 1, 2021
