genuine heart

It's eclipsed by the slight transition of the heart wanting more...it's what is built when we want our way. When it's clearly time for life to take a new turn, and in our hearts we want to fight to keep it the same. It's when we become content with clearly setting everything to our own tune...and then slightly being forced to play a different melody. It's the harmony in this life that throws us slightly...and causes the abstract tune to caution our hearts. It's brilliant how each of us can build a wall, that is caused by a little word with a big meaning. Sometimes the heart is cautioned and perplexed by our own pride. Are we not supposed to be genuine creatures...you know the type where people can freely be themselves and not wonder about what another person might think. What if we were all genuine...there would be no walls to break through...there would be no lessons to learn through breaking our own pride. It's simply about taking a moment, stepping back and remembering what brought you to this moment, and knowing in your heart that the promise will be written. The walls need to weaken, they need crack...and allow the pure sound to hearken the melody. As the walls crack the crumbling sound will then create a harmony that will allow the genuine soul to shine. As the soul shines, and the wall breaks...pride then becomes the abstract tune of a genuine heart.