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5.5.15

POEM: Art in Heart


In the heart, there exists a her
A being as the feminine nature
Appearing in the finest vesture
That the king may long to have

In the heart, you will find art
An expression of life in styles
Creating beauty for the eyes
That the tale may tell its part

In the heart, there is a song
A tone of pain, of joy, or of hope
Reaching for the very aim to pop
That the time may not be long

My heart, again will hear
The sound of music in it
Living on rhythms so sweet
That it may say, "I belong here"

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Written by Nwamaka Ajaegbu 
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Heart Rays . . .giving out the light.
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