Blooming flowers of a mended heart
A lot of things in life,
you cannot explain.
But this love,
is unexplainable.
You are the boot,
and I am the ant.
The ant builds its home from the root.
Underground, I want to explain,
but I simply…can’t.
From the earth, beauty grows,
love included, but who really knows?
We search near and far,
but where is the explanation?
You unexplainable love.
Maybe in the blooming of the flowers.
Maybe in the fluffs of the clouds.
Maybe in the stars.
Maybe in the artistry of paintings.
No, it is right here embedded in my heart.
About the Creator
Nadia Good
I write from my heart, my joy, my passion, and my pain. Nothing is unwritten, nothing is omitted. I am unapologetically ME. 🪷👑💕
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