A heart is a fickle thing, it chooses what you will like or love without you having a say.
A heart that is built with knowledge and love will echo parts of the soul. Somedays the older version of you can be heard in the distance and other days your inner child wants to escape.
Poetry For The Soul
Some days, I can hear the sound of a woman screaming out and other days a child playing.
It's cold and dense like my voice is, it makes me wonder if they are close by.