Whispers of the Heart
In the stillness of the night, I hear a whisper,
A gentle murmur from my heart, soft and tender,
It speaks to me in hushed tones, a melody so sweet,
Guiding me through the darkness, making me complete.
It whispers of love, of dreams yet to unfold,
Of hopes that soar high, of stories yet untold,
It tells me to be brave, to never lose sight,
Of the beauty that surrounds me, in the day and the night.
The whispers of the heart are like a gentle breeze,
Caressing my soul, putting me at ease,
They remind me of the power that lies within,
Of the strength that I carry, of the dreams that I can win.
In the chaos of the world, in the deafening noise,
The whispers of the heart provide me with poise,
They calm my restless mind, they soothe my troubled soul,
They remind me of the beauty that makes me whole.
So I listen to the whispers, I heed their call,
For they lead me down a path, where I can stand tall,
They guide me through the darkness, they light up the way,
The whispers of the heart, my constant companion, night and day.
About the Creator
Numan
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My New Book is Finally Here
My poetry collection Beautiful and Brutal Things is done. It's actually done and finally published over 270 pages. Over a year of my life went into this book. More than a year, really. Long days at my computer, sometimes seven days a week because I couldn't stop even when I probably should have. Then two months of editing that felt harder than the writing itself. But it's finished, and I'm still standing, and the book is real.
By Tim Carmichaela day ago in BookClub
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This is what is called the language of hearts for those you love Numan continued your work is very good