A Warm Heart

A soft breeze flutters an angels song, whisperings of a prayer, a dream once lost is in your reach still there.

Dig deep, embrace the flinch. Move through you be guided.

Caress the rugged ache, a lullaby hums.

With endings a seed comes, it will grow in the warmth.

Keep warm in your heart dear, the cold tries to creep. Keep warm in your heart dear, have faith in the warmth.

Photography and writing by Elizabeth.