Heart Stone by MwsR
The familiarity has grown
Inside and outside of my own.
The noise so distant
Yet still so poignant.
I feel it move a little at first dawn
It goes to rest with my first yawn.
The path took to reach this
Despite all the joy and bliss.
Once it was so light so free
Now it sits like a boulder inside me.
My heart stone that was made
Look how much had to be paid!
By MwsR
Two stones, similar yet different
Their start comes the same way, their paths differ
Different paths, yet similar lives
Waiting to be carried or directed in another way.
They don’t know where they’ll end up
Yet hopeful, they stay strong
Only wanting to find where they belong.
Paths they travel are not going to cross each others all the time
But time keeps them mesmerized by the same desire
One day at the end, after all has been
They will finally get their last ”hoorah”
Their journey, done at last.
And they forever know their place.
Mws R Writings 