Whispers of the heart

In the depths of my soul, where emotions run deep, I find solace in words that gently seep. Through the cracks of my heart, they flow like a stream, A melody of thoughts, a beautiful dream. Each line a brushstroke, painting my truth, Each word a beacon, guiding my youth. In the silence of night, I give them away, To dance in the stars, to brighten the day. Oh, how they flutter, like butterflies in flight, Carrying whispers of hope, dispelling the night. I am but a vessel, a conduit of grace, I pour out my sorrows, I bask in this space. So here I stand, a poet unknown, But in these words, my heart is shown. For in every verse, a piece of me lies, A beauty untamed, a love that never dies.