RescueI took my heart back. Beacuse no one could treasure it in the way they should have.

Hunger HowlsYou will always feel hungry if you keep starving yourself to feed others The vacant call from your belly is a signal from your soul The calls turn into howls To realise your own worthTo value the ribbons of love that are angelically sewn So deeply into every part of you You are a tapestry of fine and rare artWith beauty in your bones Find yourself in you Feed yourself with love

Rescue your heart when you feel you need toChoose to share it with those that value and appreciate everything you areAnd everything you are not. Hold your heart in your hands and cherish its riches.Love in its purest form comes without judgement or conditions,But you need to value your heart first so that others can love you there too.

Treasure TroveIn the endThose that don't value us should only teach us how to value ourselves more And those that don't honour or esteem what they should hold close to their heartsDo so because they have lost a piece of their own heart... They have forgotten their own value

There's a beautiful sound you hear When you learn to drown out the noise and chatter from other peopleIt is you, the sound of your truthYour heart, your voiceUntouchable and loud with love