Fallowing Your Heart
Fallowing Your Heart
Nicole M. Maldonado
As I lay on the ground
Feeling like a princess being crowned
I meditated about the song
Which for long I felt it belong
Shortly after, all went wrong
Just when I stood
And laid my hand as I could
A hot breeze came
Just there after, I only felt the flame
What then lead me to shame
My skin was not pretty
But God gave me a man who had pity
Shortly after we got married
And as any other weeding I was carried
The song came back to my mind
But very much refined
As I wrote it, my heart was tore apart
But that didn't hold me from following my heart
I will always write songs until the day I depart.
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