Hues
The heart's language is punctuated with shrill laughter that makes you want to weep with joy and sad tears that you smile at in spite of yourself.
The mind can only speak silence.
"But I want it. Give it to me, I want it, and I just cannot to without it." This is the Heart.
"Why?" This is the mind.
Conflict and harmony, in conflict, in harmony.
3 sparks
Classified under Abstract, Faith, Life, Prayer, Security, Thoughts
