A string woven from trust,
Curiosity,
Affection,
Strength,
Care,
Emotion.
So when that fragile thread
Trembles, and threatens to snap,
Love cries out in despair,
Trying to tug the thread back,
To safety,
Back where it belongs,
Back where it is strong
And secure.
With love,
All doubters run,
The sun shines brighter,
The winter nights are warmer
With love,
The pain is more lasting,
With vulnerable tears falling,
At the slightest damage
Done your heartstrings.
But when walls are broken,
They are built again,
Even stronger,
With deeper foundations,
And higher than ever.
And when muscles are torn,
They mend,
So pull on my heartstrings,
So we can be stronger together.
(Emma Dimitrova, 17/07/2021)
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