Heart Song
On certain days,
when one prays,
one hears a gentle sound,
that comes to you,
and only you,
when no one else is round.
It whispers gentle tidings,
discovers what you’re hiding,
truly knows your soul,
then your heart sings,
with happy things,
now that it is whole.
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