Wrapped within a cloak of dispassion,
a heart awaits, to feel the sensations,
thawing the freeze, heating surface,
with gentle touch, and tender caress.
A yearning soul, being confined,
away from reach, of warm sunshine,
opening windows, peaking outside,
dreaming to soar, over the skies.
Yet, the memories, comes to bite,
of irrational fears, shutting people out,
building walls, locking the doors,
anxious thoughts, controlling the mind.
For, experiences weren't pleasurable,
most attempts, leading to failures,
disheartened, being wary of demands,
fearing the loss, of something precious.
So, now it remains, away from stage,
with wishful thinking, & lingering ache,
listening to winds, carrying the message,
hoping for miracles, of seasons change.
Till then... A heart awaits!
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