Heartful confessions..

I hide my dreams
my love and desires
in the deepest corners
of my inimitable heart...
where winds of fear
and waves of tears
don't wash them away
or tear them apart..

the face still wears
a smiling mask,
but harder it is
for my ignorant heart
to not to suffer
the pain of its treasures
being looted away
leaving it broken and scarred..

but yet it smiles,
my ignorant heart..
still ready to endeavour willingly more
with a starlit smile for the one it loves..
and there it is , saying aloud ...
"don't worry my dear..
i will still be around"