Poem Hammering inside the head,No big things, just a mess of threads.I dare not underestimate…
The Habit of the Heart

When I was confused, unsure of me,
I walked the paths that others chose for me.
A quiet voice I could not control,
Something was eating at my soul.
One day, I decided.
They asked me why.
I had no explanation—no reply.
Yet soon, the scattered pieces fit,
And it became my habit to follow my heart.
Following My Heart
I have never been persistent in my life,
Changing jobs number of times,
No relationship to hold tight,
No material achievements,
“Had I been so restless?” crossed my mind,
Yet I feel peaceful when I close my eyes,
Yes, I was persistent following my heart througout my life.
✨ Thank God, I Always Followed My Heart ✨
The call I cannot escape,
The flight I always feared to take.
Getting myself ready,
It was an unbelievably slow and fast journey.
Alone, but not afraid,
Filled with gratitude and love.
Thank God, I always followed my heart.
Roller-Coaster
“Follow me without doubt,”
My heart says so.
It might be a roller-coaster ride—
You may achieve nothing… but yourself.
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