The journey from a restless heart to a tranquil one is like finding the perfect dance partner after stumbling through a room of mismatched rhythms. "I hear my rhythm now, and I am in a trance," you say.
It's as if you've finally tuned into the universe's grand playlist, and your heart's metronome has found its match.
Your poem asks and answers its own existential questions, offering a roadmap to inner peace. So, may our hearts indeed be forever calm, just like yours.
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CJ thank you so much for your beautiful comment here- its a dance and I am so glad to dance to my own rhythm."It's as if you've finally tuned into the universe's grand playlist, and your heart's metronome has found its match." - you caught the sentiment of my poem :)
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