Healing Heart
05/06/2022
20X15cm
paper, pastel, color pencil, pen
I watched that I got shattered to pieces, which never got time to count them or give time to healing. I got any of them in loudest silent sound I could, by taking away my dreams, roads, laugh, opportunities, or whatever else. I even watched how my heart was buried and life went on without stopping to my grief!
Out of nowhere, in a not expect moment someone wonderful put my buried heart in my chest like finding unwavering light in endless darkness to make me learn human offerings can border on miraculous.
Sunday June 5th, 2022 19:40P.M.