A little girl seeking her heart,
like a sprout finding the sun.
Her destinations always just beyond reach...
Full of courage,
no one can stop her.
She's a compelling force.
A young girl following her heart,
And it is just the dawn...
She's just gotten older,
her mind taking over.
The shy bloom, refusing to flower.
Little girl is fading,
losing sight of her dreams.
People advise her no,
you're too old to dream...
She fears they're right.
Until they come along,
teaching her.
Dream they tell her,
and together they dream...
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Creations From a Genuine Heart
PoetryWhen a genuine heart speaks, its words resonate deep in the hearts of others. For, one must become their true self to have a genuine heart. Poetry and music is the genuine heart's language and gift to the world.
