..........MY
HEART..........
IF I HAD A HEART OF GOLD WOULD IT BE STOLEN OR WOULD IT
BE SOLD?
IF I HAD A HEART OF STONE, WOULD IT BE SHATTERED LIKE A
FRAIL BONE?
IF MY HEART WAS FILLED WITH LOVE, WOULD I GIVE IT AWAY
FREELY LIKE A SORRING WHITE DOVE? OR SAVE IT FOR SOMEONE WHO WOULD RESPECT ME
AND CARE AND ALWAYS BE AROUND WHEN I NEEDED THEM THERE.
IF MY HEART WAS COLD AND EMPTY WOULD IT MAKE A LOT OF
SENSE, TO NEVER BE HURT, STRESSED OR WOUNDED AND NEVER TO BE TENSE?
IF MY HEART WAS A SLAVE IT WOULD WIN AN AWARD. FOR THE
AMOUNT OF TIMES IT'S BEEN HURT, BROKEN AND BORED.
I'VE LEARNED NOT TO LOVE BUT MORE IMPORTANTLY NOT TO
HATE, OR OFFER MYSELF TO ANYONE ON A SCRUFFY, EASY PLATE.
IF I WERE PERFECT WOULD IT BE AN EASY RIDE? OR IS TRUE
THAT FALSE IMPRESSIONS MAY SOMETIMES TELL US LIES?
I AM NOTHING SPECIAL ON THE OUTSIDE ANYWAY BUT DEEP
BENEATH THE SURFACE THERE'S A LOT MORE I CAN SAY.
THERE IS NO
MEANING REALLY OR NO ENDING TO THIS RHYME.IT'S A SIMPLE WAY OF DEALING WITH
THINGS OF WASTED TIME.
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