Heart of gold

In the caverns of my soul hides my heart of gold.

Encased in what appears to be coal, created by tears from years ago.

A faint heartbeat is still heard underneath but it cannot take any more defeat.

How do you harvest a fragile diamond from stone and how do you move a mountain all alone.

Use your tears to erode the stone and carve a hole through the mountain.

You will never again feel alone once you realize you are stronger than stone.

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patriciajj's picture

Excellent choice of metaphor

Excellent choice of metaphor to describe how heartbreak causes us to bury the treasure of our authentic self rather than risk being hurt again. A smooth and graceful expression we can connect with.