Heart,
That same one that has been broken countless of times,
Sometimes you feel like you may never get to fix it,
And then it beats again,
To a rhythm mimicking your pain,
Mimicking your frustration,
Pounding softly towards hope,
Finally healing.

Will,
Shaken every time,
Swayed all the time,
Riddled with doubt and confusion,
Always second guessing,
But it is the one that keel you together when everything is falling a part.

Seasons,
Ever changing,
One minute you are on top of the world,
The next the world is on top of you,
You are only a pawn,
And every time the seasons change,
From winter to summer,
Spring to autumn,
The pieces move,
You can only learn from it.

Love,
We all need it,
Yearn for it,
And some has moved great lengths to keep it,
It is simple,
Raw,
Intense,
But it is why most people are…