Gentle Heart

Conscious eyes easily behold
the metamorphosis that unfolds.
It’s rational to those who know
rainbows after pain and sorrow.
Restorative and convalescent
incandescent effervescence.
The magic of your transformation
to some, requires explanation.
Inept unless they wear your shoes.
Impossible, you’re the only you.
Callous ones desire dissection
to justify their crude oppression.
Believe a rocket scientist.
Walking miracles exist.