I look around,
There's darkness everywhere,
Filling this unknown territory.
I feel them,
His eyes watching my every move,
Waiting for me to figure it out.
I continue to search the room.
When he suddenly spoke,
His voice as crystal and soft,
Such as a cloud floating around,
Filling the silent room.
He said,
"To know where you are,
You must pass the test.
You're not in a room,
but hope for the best."
I did as he said,
and let my hope fill the room.
Realization dawned upon me.
The familiarity of this place,
Letting me know to trust the voice.
I am not in a room.
And when he came out of the dark corner,
The love I felt was strong.
My brother walked to me.
"You were lost and scared,
All that surrounded you was darkness.
I found you once again and light will lead the way."
We walked off,
To explore the inner beauty,
Of the one place I call home,
My heart.
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My Heart
PoetryIgnore the pain of the past, but don't push yourself towards the future. Live in the present, don't let the pain of the past fill your heart with darkness, or the future fill you with fear. Enjoy the present, and be happy with what you have, wash aw...
