Human Heart

Human Heart

There’s a place in human heart
Where no one is missing
Where space and time arise
In a perfect match

And this place I know
Unfolds in the early morning
When the garden welcomes
An unnamed bird singing

There is a bend in human hand
Where a guitar perfectly fits
In a familiar shake and complete
Confidence with the matter world

This is a warm future that stands
In one’s sight when the mind is clear
When sadness and forgotten griefs
Are sitting round the set of time

All memories can be renewed
At the corner randomly brought
Back to life by an innocent
Reverie in this place of ours

There’s a place in human heart
Where no one is missing
Where space and time arise
In a perfect match

This is this place I want to grow
With some unknown smiling flowers
And in that peace full of surprise
I want to sleep with opened eyes