In chambers veiled, a ceaseless drum,
The heart, a mystery, I've come
To trace its rhythm, fierce and bold,
A story whispered, yet untold.
Not flesh alone, but vibrant song,
A symphony where life belongs.
Each beat a note, a pulse that drives,
The essence of what truly thrives.
From embryonic flutter's grace,
A nascent flame to set the pace,
It fuels the body's growing form,
A silent storm, a brewing norm.
Through childhood's laughter, light and free,
It dances wild, a joyous spree.
With every breath, with every leap,
The heart's a drum, a promise deep.
In youthful passion's burning fire,
It beats a tempo, hot and higher.
Love's sweet refrain, a thrilling quest,
The heart's a captive in love's sweet nest.
But life unfolds, with joy and pain,
And shadowed valleys we attain.
The heart, once light, now bears a weight,
A muffled drum, a somber fate.
Loss and sorrow, etched in lines,
A broken rhythm, where despair entwines.
Yet through the tears, a flicker bright,
Resilience stirs, a guiding light.
With lessons learned, with scars that mend,
The heart can heal, its rhythm mend.
A steadier beat, a wiser song,
The scars a strength where they belong.
For in this life, with all its might,
The heart endures, both day and night.
It pumps the blood, the vital tide,
A constant friend, by which we abide.
I delve within its hidden code,
The mysteries it may unload.
The electrical dance, the valves that hold,
A symphony in chambers bold.
But science, though it may explain,
Can't touch the spirit, ease the pain.
The heart's a compass, ever true,
Guiding our steps, a steadfast hue.
It holds our dreams, our deepest fears,
The wellspring of both laughter and tears.
A silent witness to all we see,
The heart, a mirror, reflecting me.
So let me study, let me learn,
This wondrous organ, love's sweet urn.
For in its depths, a truth resides,
The essence of life, where feeling hides.
And as I delve, with curious mind,
May empathy and purpose find.
To mend the broken, ease the strain,
And let the heart's true rhythm reign.
About the Creator
Moharif Yulianto
a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook

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