Whispers of the heart

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In the garden of silence, where whispers bloom,
The heart seeks the echoes of a sacred room.
Voices of the ancient dance with the breeze,
"Open your heart, it's the key to ease."

Through the heart’s gate, where gentle waters flow,
The stream of compassion, forever to grow.
"Within each beat," the quiet voice reveals,
"Lies the power that heals all ills."

The heart, a whirlwind, spins in pure delight,
Catching glimpses of love in the moon's tender light.
Songs of a love so vast and deep,
A treasure in our hearts, ours to keep.

"Listen," whispers the sage of old,
"The heart’s story is the bravest told.
It knows no bounds, it breaks all chains,
In its strength, the universe remains."

Wisdom, a lantern in the night,
Guides the heart through shadows to light.
"Embrace each moment, each breath anew,
Your heart’s pure light will see you through."

Together, they speak, through time and space,
In the heart’s realm, a divine embrace.
A union of wisdom, deep and profound,
In the heart’s silence, the truths are found.

So dance, dear heart, with joy and might,
In the sacred dance of inner light.
Guided by poems and ancient grace,
Your heart finds its sacred place.