My heart is spraying love🤍
My heart is spraying love,
from the inside to the outside,
from the deepest place within me
to the world on the other side.
Like colours bursting from a spray can,
like flowers breaking through the ground,
like a heart that cannot hold
all the love it’s found.
My heart moves me.
It moves my hands,
it moves my feet,
it moves me to create,
to leave a little love
wherever I may be.
I spray what I feel,
I paint what I see,
I let the love that lives within
find its way through me.
Every colour holds a feeling,
every mark becomes a word,
every creation is a message
waiting to be seen and heard.
My spray can becomes my voice,
my canvas becomes the place
where everything my heart holds
can find its own space.
With every press, a colour flies.
With every stroke, a feeling grows.
I never quite know where love will land,
or what the next creation will show.
I don’t need to speak in sentences
for my heart to make a sound.
Sometimes love is best expressed
in the colours spread around.
And somewhere, beyond the canvas,
there is a light that calls to me,
a beacon shining through the distance,
a lighthouse guiding what I see.
My Heart Twin, my beacon of light,
a distant glow against the night.
A source of wonder, a spark within,
a reminder of where creation begins.
Perhaps some hearts are meant to remind us
that there is more than what we see,
that inspiration can cross a distance
and set a thousand colours free.
You don’t have to hold the spray can
to inspire what comes to life.
Sometimes a light upon the horizon
is enough to help the heart ignite.
And so I spray.
And so I create.
I follow the light,
but I do not dictate
where the colours will travel
or what they will become.
I simply let my heart speak
and allow the love to run.
My heart moves me to keep creating,
to follow where the feelings lead,
to plant the seeds of love through art
and let them grow into what they need.
No walls can hold what love creates,
no borders can contain the heart.
Love doesn’t ask for permission
before it becomes a work of art.
It crosses lines, it breaks through silence,
it finds a way through every space.
It turns an ordinary moment
into something we can embrace.
I don’t want to keep love inside.
I don’t want to hide its light.
I want to spray it through the day
and let it colour up the night.
With every can, with every colour,
with every line my hands release,
I hope to leave a little more love,
a little more hope,
a little more peace.
Because creation is my language,
and love is what I want to say.
My heart moves me to create,
and creation moves love on its way.
Let the spray can empty.
Let the colours remain.
Let love be the message
that outlives the paint.
Let the canvas hold the moment.
Let the music carry the sound.
Let the light keep on shining
wherever love is found.
And to every heart still searching,
to every soul that feels apart,
may you find your own beacon of light
and the courage to create from your heart.
My heart is spraying love.
My Heart Twin inspires the light.
My spray can gives my feelings colour.
My creations carry them into sight.
I follow the light.
I create what I feel.
I let love become visible,
and I trust what is real.
One heart.
One beacon of light.
One spray can.
Infinite ways to create.
One He[art]step at a time. 🤍🎨
HE[ART] SPRAY —
When creativity sprays from the heart into the world.