Echoes of the Heart

In the quiet depths where shadows play,

The heart beats on, a guiding ray,

It holds the light through darkest hours,

A source of strength, a well of powers.

Each beat a whisper of life's sweet grace,

Carrying love's tender embrace,

It knows the joy of a child’s first breath,

And bears the sorrow when touched by death.

In moments of bliss, it soars on high,

And in despair, it doesn't shy,

It speaks in rhythms, soft and true,

A voice within, both old and new.

The heart endures with endless might,

Through trials faced and battles fight,

It bears the weight of unspoken fears,

Yet finds the courage through flowing tears.

So fragile, yet it holds us whole,

The keeper of the human soul,

It breaks, it heals, and learns to grow,

With every beat, it lets us know.

Cherish the heart, for it is wise,

A compass under starless skies,

It leads us through the darkest night,

And brings us to the morning light.