Little Short Poems

My Heart

whose is it that beats when i see you at sight?

whose is it that break when you hold her tight?

whose is it that stand, when falling is a demand?

It is my heart, you see.

that goes through all these broken hearts

and sleepless nights.

It is my heart that brings me

down when my mind is weaker

than my soul.

My heart is one who must

endure all the pain and suffering

that you bring.

My heart, has nothing left

but a continuous beat yet bleeding love.

My heart, oh my heart,

what a strong organ.

I have never seen such a part in my body

that can endure everything it's been through

and still beats in the end.

My heart, you see,

oh i have given you,

a part of me.

a part so vulnerable and open.

My heart, you see, all it needs, is your love.

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