Open your heart

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Open your heart
to the whispers of the wind,
let his echoes melt through
the very core that is you.

Open your heart
to the rhythm that is you,
my symphony and melody
is found only in you.

Open your heart
to the voices that speak,
hear them scream
they are the same
the same voices I hear.

Open your heart
to the memories with having,
I cherish all of them
these memories of us
I hold dear.

Open your heart
to what might have been,
let beauty adorn you
with her sweet nectar
and let her be seen.
© Adiela Michael Osiah
2022

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