Your Heart Poem by Sensuelle Briden

If you feel depressed or you have got cold feet,
Just find the thought that surely fits
The state of the calmness and lift yourself up.
Cause it’s you who picks tea and pours it into the cup.

The tea is your mood, it’s the deepest belief.
If you’ve chosen the grief, you will find then a grief.
When you’re in your element, how does it all feel?
Your state of true bliss is not something to steal.

There’s no one to rob it, but you are that man
Who plays his own game; who finds the flame then to fan.
Other people’s ideas are just behind the point,
As it’s you who explores the both sides of life’s coin.

There’s no need to search around some dome of heaven,
As your heart is the biggest and the loving space ever.