There are places where you forget pieces of the heart, and there are places that let us discover a heart. In the quiet corners of the world, memories fade like whispers in the wind, leaving behind fragments of love and loss. These places hold the echoes of our past, gently cradling the pieces we’ve left behind.
But there are also places where the heart awakens anew, where the air is filled with the promise of discovery. Here, beneath the shade of ancient trees or in the vibrant pulse of a bustling city, the heart finds its rhythm. It is in these moments that we uncover parts of ourselves we never knew existed, feeling the tender touch of hope and the exhilarating thrill of new beginnings.
In the dance between forgetting and discovering, we journey through life, our hearts ever-changing, ever-growing. Each place we visit leaves its mark, shaping us into who we are meant to be, reminding us that the heart is a tapestry of experiences, woven with threads of both sorrow and joy. ♥
©️ Beatriz Esmer
