< back to Poetry & Prose Poetry & Prose • journal entry • a short reflection Listen to Your Heart There are things that call to usQuietlyGentlyRepeatedly Not with urgencyNot with certaintyNot with demandsBut with warmth A place we long to visitA garden we imagineA path we want to walkA dream we cannot quite forget The years passThe seasons changeLife becomes busyResponsibilities growYet still they remain Waiting..Patiently..Quietly..Faithfully.. The things that matter to usThe things that bring us aliveThe things that make us curiousThe things that make us wonder We tell ourselves there will be timeTime next yearTime when life settlesTime when everything feels easier Yet the heart continues to whisperNot louderSimply againAnd againAnd again Because the heart does not speak through certaintyIt does not speak through plansIt does not speak through guaranteesIt speaks through feeling Through joyThrough curiosity.Through hope. It speaks through the things we return tothe things we are drawn towardsThe things that light something within us And perhaps listening to your heartis not about knowing where the path will leadIt is simply about taking a stepTowards the things you loveTowards the things that matterTowards the life that is waiting for you Because sometimes the most important things in life are not the things we achieveBut the things we chooseto keep alive within ourselves Listen to your heart... It may be telling you the waylong before your mind allows Listen to your heart.. And dare to follow itTrust where it leads you..Allow it to show you the way.. < back to Poetry & Prose