Our Hidden Heart

The human heart
holds hidden treasures,
entangled in our memories,
fading, fading,
as the sun sets,
hidden from our sight.

In the darkness,
our heart sings and pours out a lullaby,
of fear, of sadness, of grie
once again hidden from view
an absent presence
of being re-awakened

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