Heartsrings
Soaring to the skies above
Eyes filled with bliss and love
Unattached strings and open cages
A book with half written pages
Arms open widely
As the river moves flowy
The rustling trees whisper
With soft voices as they shiver
A never witnessed emotion
Hands overwhelmed
with passion
Heaven seemingly temporary
With winds flowing passively
Standing above all creation
Fills my eyes with wonder and fascination
A place so impeccable and pure
Slaving me with its allure
A never-ending view
Coloring the world with its blue hue
Like the river beneath me,
Beautiful and serene as all can see
Eyes closed in a fantasy
Where I flow freely
Treasures filled with content
Finally I am complacent