endless heart poetry

 endless heart poetry

the night before the morning
does not recede fragile by the heart
staring at the starry night that awaits

I don't know what will happen
many events without but
sometimes everything is uncertain
front and back to pull over

against all the wrath that happened
penetrate ego and instinct
jump high
crawling in meditation

O heart that is always covered
calm yourself in the silence
until the time you have been waiting for
you are true love