Inner Child Poem by Mihaela Pirjol
Inner Child
in an illusion…
in empty spaces…
eternal time
of blossomed love, and jasmine,
immortal soul of mine
is breathing life:
how sweet, and innocent this feeling,
nostalgically embracing me tight!
love cradles me
in harmonies of sounds and sights…
on the rhythm of the heart,
the long-forgotten little girl,
dances before me
with sparkly eyes, and innocence of smile:
how I wish I could keep her
with me forever:
my lovely little treasure!
she brings me back:
i cry…
The memories of the childhood have been hauntingly expressed. I quote...... On rhythm of the heart, The long-forgotten little girl, Dances before me With sparkly eyes and innocence of smile; Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
Treasures of life! ! Love cradles me. Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.
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Memories of childhood with the sweetness of innocence, the sweetness of always believing, we feel the beauty of real joy as our inner child giggles and plays in our subconscious, as we perform as adults but there is a time to cry for the lost child struggling to remind us of who we are! Brilliant write and it is going onto my favourite poem list!