๐—•๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜

ย Haiku ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฆ

๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’Š๐’๐’” ๐’๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’•
In the quiet heart,
An internal battle rages,
Chains of tears confine.

“As I navigate the silent wars within, I dream of a sanctuary where my wounded chain heart can find rest, cradled by the gentle hands of serenity.”

*Excerpt*

ย Breaking the Chains of the
Heart

Silent
wars rage,
A
battlefield of the heart,
With
mounting casualties.
Chains
wrapped around the heart’s
Lost
territories.

I
dream of a sanctuary,
Beneath
cool oak trees
And
hushed halls,
Where
the hands of serenity,
Fall
as soft as snow,
Cradling
the wounded.ย 

I long
to break the chains,
That
bind the heart,
To
find a place to rest,
And
enjoy the peaceful sounds,
Emerging
from the scars of war.
Etched
deep within my heart,
Breaking
the chains to be set free.

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*Reserved the upcoming book to read more*

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