Steady my heart,
She knows how you feel;
Steady my heart,
This pain is all too real.
Can you hear the violins?
My ears feel the strings.
Can you hear the drums?
Chest almost breaking.
Steady my heart,
Can't you tell?
Steady my heart,
This is love.
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Poems; Thoughts
PoetryA book of original poetry for those days lacking lustre, days where you need connection--to read something that makes you feel a little less isolated from the world. I welcome you to my book, Poems; thoughts: a collection of love, weakness, strength...
