PAD day 21
I have never heard a heart
beat quite like yours-
a crescendo of freedom and joy.
My heart lifts just watching you
from the balcony where I can see
inside you, each blood cell bursting
in life-giving warmth and bliss.
How can a heart be so free?
Is this the secret reward for
willing forgiveness or
daily gratefulness or
is it a special gifting?
I would slice a vein and bleed
all over life and me if I knew
I could grow a heart like yours.