The Past Is A Mystery, Poem by Misnia Bahri

The Past Is A Mystery,



it has lift my burnt heart it lighten how it felt, I've found my world I've found my missimg heart love was a cure blessing with restored heart that blessings me alive that God has blessed another life recovery of heart failure in longest of silent only then I've realized how did I do it by myself past is a mystery unclear for a moment yet it moving you forward to a better place

Love so purest it didn't erase it leading to a blessing love so purest unbreakable unbidden it's stronger feeling ever then before our life blessing since the moment in time when our world complete when love so purest as the deepest beathingful heartbeat the way breath given us to live within us as longer as its alive that's how purest love living through us.

Monday, April 12, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: Poetry,lessons of life
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