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»A doorway to love«

by Hind Boujghagh, December 18, 2017

Until the heart merges with eternity,
it can never love, nor truly live.
Until the heart welcomes, surrenders,
Breaks free within the pain,
It can hardly ever deepen itself.
All its feelings are only glimpses of its depths,
Human is nothing but a reflection of form,
Carrying heavy chains to imprison its true self,
Until then, this heart only lies when it says it loves.

Written: November 2017
Tags: Emotions Growing up Life Love Sad

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