In the deeper chambers of my heart nudges away a familiar feeling.
The heart knows not how to control that which it feels.
The origin of this feeling we know, yet cannot be controlled.
Distractions they say is the only cure while on the shores of waiting.
May this nudges be tamed in a blanket of faith embroidered with confidence.
That it may be my heat in the midst of this bitter cold.
©ebo_tawiah
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