Me And My Heart
Less I am of woeful tears and endless sighs
Neither beseeches nor belittles me
My heart and I are open
Endless, much like the noble ocean
Emotion flows much like the waterfall
And I listen as it calls
Depth among the morning hue
Alas I hold a candle, in my heart for you
Cherished heart I call to thee
And listen, as you answer me
As my soul awakens in its ebb
And I am caught within its web
Listen lover, sister, and my brother
No one thought, deserts another
And there are thoughts we share together
Even upon the eve of endless, never
Alas my heart is ebbed, in pure emotion
Endless beauty, within my own elation
Cherished is my heart, by which I give
In its purity, I shall live!
Donna