My Heart, My Soul
'White Mandala' by Allan, 1994, oil on canvas, Boom Gate Gallery
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Her laugh rings through me
like a thousand bells.
The soft sweet way
her little head smells.
His smile so bright,
his giggle so sweet.
His precious tiny fingers,
his chubby little feet.
What filled my days before
I do not know.
I have so much love within me,
from inside my heart I glow.
A beautiful new world
has just begun
For in it, is my beautiful daughter
and my handsome son.
Date Published
November 11, 2025
By Janali
Cold blows the wind tonight, sweetheart, cold are the drops of rain, cold are the four walls of my cell, so cold I shall remain.
ISSUE NO. 28
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