Sun Heart
With wind in my eyes and the sun
Deep, deep in my heart, I feel the soft
Loving touch
Of spring.
I hear the birds song dancing through
The wind, laced with rays of childhood
Old hopes
New beginnings.
Cleaning out my heart so that all that
Is left is the sun, I cry tears of freedom,
Forgetting tragedy
Forging forward
With only the sun and warm green grass
Growing inside of my awakening heart.
I'm ready for my
Life to start.
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