A ballad of a heart that's been untold.
In the realm of dreams where whispers fly,
Listen, my friend, as I let the story lie.
Once upon a time, in a garden old,
Where roses with crimson hues boldly unfold,
A heart resided, pure and true,
Embraced by warmth, bathed in love's pure dew.
But winds of change blew harsh and cold,
Whispering secrets, stories untold.
The heart's sanctuary faced trials' wrath,
Love's fragile tendrils torn from their path.
Through the depths of sorrow, the heart took flight,
Guided by hope's gentle, celestial light.
As days turned into nights and nights to dawn,
The heart found strength, its own song reborn.
Like a phoenix from ashes, it arose,
Reclaiming its worth, dispelling life's woes.
In the labyrinth of life, it wandered,
For love's sweet solace, it truly yearned.
In fields of dreams where stars ignite,
The heart encountered kindred spirits, alight.
In their eyes, it found mirrored reflection,
A symphony of souls, divine connection.
As the ballad unfolds, its refrain is clear,
A melody of resilience and hope sincere.
Through trials faced, the heart emerged anew,
Transformed and radiant, forever true.
So, hold dear this ballad, let its echoes reside,
In the tapestry of love that fills life's wide.
For in every heart, a tale may be found,
A ballad of courage, love profound.