Heartbeats

Heartbeats

The world, stark and bare was formed on Heartbeats
Tender and loving Created
He spoke and it came to be,
In His wisdom He created me
And the throughline is
His Heartbeats
The world hears His Heart no more
They have ever turned away from the first Heartbeat
I, a child wrapped so warm,
In tender arms
A spirit remembers Heart beats
So now O world open your eyes and ears
And let your spirit hear
His Heartbeats

By: Monica Hoffman
Age: 26

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