My broken heart sings a melody,
To the sonorous tune of my insecurities,
Woven perfectly by my fallacies,
As beautiful as Beethoven's symphony.
When the world couldn't hear my heart,
While it was melodiously breaking apart,
You heard and called it art,
Like the symphony of Mozart.
The dawn's tunes Earth and the sky hymn,
The moon witnessing this blesses Us,
The Sky is scattered with stars to the brim,
We travel far away rowing through our dreams.
We were searching for a heavenly tune,
We found it within,
Under the beautiful lune,
Together we shall make tunes herein.
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I want to grow
I want to grow and I’m going to grow. I’m not going to be this version of myself anymore and you won’t know who I become. You won’t talk to her, or be by her side as she goes through life— you won’t know her. Her heart won’t even remember the small moments that’ve clung to it for so long. I’ll watch her embrace a new life that has nothing to do with you, and there won’t be a space waiting like there has been for far too long.
By Aathavi Thanges7 days ago in Psyche
Comments (2)
🎶 Beautifully expressed emotions! Your words create a symphony of feelings in my heart. 🌟
What a Great poem