A healer heart
By Hana shishiny
I am a word in your poem
Fragrant with jasmine's love..
A pearl offered in a stolen box
To lovers..with flying dove..
In a spring bloom,a wild flower...
Abalm of lavender ,drizzled with rain
When your pen flows in timeless hour
My heart beats untamed,again&again..
And when in sorrow, angered ,or drained
Like a blues song,I drop with your tears..
Like a secret, I hide dear your pain
And hold your soul ,till the sunrays appears..
By Hana Shishiny
May 2020
(C) all rights reserved
By Hana shishiny
I am a word in your poem
Fragrant with jasmine's love..
A pearl offered in a stolen box
To lovers..with flying dove..
In a spring bloom,a wild flower...
Abalm of lavender ,drizzled with rain
When your pen flows in timeless hour
My heart beats untamed,again&again..
And when in sorrow, angered ,or drained
Like a blues song,I drop with your tears..
Like a secret, I hide dear your pain
And hold your soul ,till the sunrays appears..
By Hana Shishiny
May 2020
(C) all rights reserved
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