The Epitome of My Heart

The epitome of my heart lies within the people. Lost it lies as a realm of the treasures in their heart and my heart has become all around me the people and the things I loved. Yet, the epitome of my hearts treasure dies if I place my heart's trust in the wrong place. Number of times I've been wronged so who cares to make it alright? Only my true love might find me. The people around me the mimicks of my mind asks, "Are We Humans or Are We Dancers?" I personally believe the most beautiful of people to be dancers. Like cars running around the tips of our hats we ask if we might have a brain but where is our hearts? And what about the angels of the human race. Have we forgotten what they have done? My true lovers are the ones that are disciples that seek and have sought out to understand every heart. This is only a fulfillment of prophesy that the Bible teaches us to mimick in our actions. They become wiser through their struggles every day but it is up to the wisest to rise or fall. To blastpheme and throw ourselves at people in our conduct may in turn be shameful but to productively try our best in an all whole-hearte and soule there is no shame.