EMOTIONS UNVEILED
Posted: 10 Feb 2025, 15:09
The Tapestry of Emotions
In the garden of the heart, where feelings bloom,
A tapestry of emotions weave their loom.
From joy's bright sun that lights the day,
To sorrow's rain that sweeps delight away.
Joy
Joy, a golden bird that soars and sings,
Her laughter echoes on the breeze she brings.
She dances in the sunlight, warm and free,
Painting the world in hues of ecstasy.
Sorrow
Yet Sorrow lurks in shadows deep and wide,
A gentle whisper on the evening tide.
Her tears, like pearls, fall softly to the ground,
In silence, lost, but in its depths, profound.
Anger
Anger roars with a fiery, fierce command,
A tempest wild that sweeps across the land.
But in its wake, new growth begins to rise,
A testament to strength that never dies.
Love
Love, the silent force that binds us all,
A tender touch, a whispered call.
Its gentle arms encircle every soul,
A guiding light that makes the broken whole.
Hope
In the quiet dawn, Hope takes its stand,
A fragile dream upon the shifting sand.
Yet, steadfast as the stars that shine above,
It leads us onward with unyielding love.
In this vivid garden, emotions play their part,
Each thread a story, every stitch a heart.
Together, they create a wondrous view,
A tapestry of life, forever new.
In the garden of the heart, where feelings bloom,
A tapestry of emotions weave their loom.
From joy's bright sun that lights the day,
To sorrow's rain that sweeps delight away.
Joy
Joy, a golden bird that soars and sings,
Her laughter echoes on the breeze she brings.
She dances in the sunlight, warm and free,
Painting the world in hues of ecstasy.
Sorrow
Yet Sorrow lurks in shadows deep and wide,
A gentle whisper on the evening tide.
Her tears, like pearls, fall softly to the ground,
In silence, lost, but in its depths, profound.
Anger
Anger roars with a fiery, fierce command,
A tempest wild that sweeps across the land.
But in its wake, new growth begins to rise,
A testament to strength that never dies.
Love
Love, the silent force that binds us all,
A tender touch, a whispered call.
Its gentle arms encircle every soul,
A guiding light that makes the broken whole.
Hope
In the quiet dawn, Hope takes its stand,
A fragile dream upon the shifting sand.
Yet, steadfast as the stars that shine above,
It leads us onward with unyielding love.
In this vivid garden, emotions play their part,
Each thread a story, every stitch a heart.
Together, they create a wondrous view,
A tapestry of life, forever new.