Heart of honey
may sound funny,
at times too sweet,
to feel complete.
Heart with pure love
sent from above,
no one sees it,
never quite fits.
Heart turns concrete
searching the street,
always hurting,
self subverting.
Heart becomes numb
feeling so dumb,
lost all purpose
in this circus.
Heart learns to cope,
creates new hope,
shining so bright,
attracts delight.
Heart made so pure
is self assured,
connects with soul,
heals and feels whole.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy