Heart's Window

Heart's Window: a humble ode to the beating soul. If a heart had a window, oh, all the times it would sit by its side.

The loneliest hearts staring in the deep night sky, knowing surely someone else is looking at the same moon.

Hearts wide open, catching every flicker of birds' wings, the flutter of butterflies, embracing each ray of sunshine, every drop of rain. 

Every shattered heart not quite ready to pick up its pieces but holding on to anything. Holding on to hope. A dream. A thread. A thread they may one day use to mend itself again.

This collection is dedicated to my dear friend Lin.

And to everyone who have loved and lost, and is still here to love again.