I know it had to be love at some point

Because only true love could have freed me from my prison

And as I stepped forward into the Suns light

The vines that chained me fell away

And I turned to look upon the prison that had been my home for so long

And before me stood my own heart

What will my life be like without constant pain,struggle and regret I wondered?

And then I heard a faint sound

A sound  I have not heard since the universe was young

The beating of my own heart

Love is not the end it is the beginning…

                        Jhames Norman