Thy Heart-Leaves!

Every soul is precious to me My Child! These words born from thy selfless prayers & my unconditional love... Are my gifts to thee; That thou should write On "Thy Heart-Leaves!" And then offer it all to me... For I'll just breathe out a gentle breeze! And let the leaves twirl & dance, And scatter them on the pathways, Where, "My Beloved Children's!" Shall walk! For every life...each soul is precious to me... Just the way I embraced thou, With all of thy emptiness & nothing's... The same way I wish to embrace all of my Children's, In this "Canopy-Green!" Where each leaf is a poem... Dipped in our Love-Inks. But if thy stop these works... Thinking..."What's the Point to this all", How, Then shall I complete these Poems; Born from Our Soul!. Remember! Just like yours Every One Single Life is precious to me... So Write-Away... Till I send my letters of love, "To All Of My Beloved Children's " By, Scribbling over thy heart-leaves & ending this wait... Of An Eternity! Photo Diaries Copyright: Meghna/2017