Comes From the Heart

They say the best writing

Is what comes from the heart,

But I have so much to say,

And no idea where to start.

How could I ever

Describe to you

That what touches my soul

Is the exact shade of blue

Of an icy winter’s day

When it’s too cold for the clouds,

And I can walk easily

Because it’s too cold for the crowds.

How could I tell you

What makes my heart beats fast,

When it’s the small little moments

That make me think of the past.

How could I possibly write

And describe how I feel

When I awake from a dream

And can’t remember what’s real.

They say the best writing

Is what comes from the heart,

And I’ve tried my hardest, I swear,

But this is only the start.

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