| My heart |
My heart - what a wonderful thing "Its only a muscle" they say. It has no feelings It is just a muscle with an important role. But how can a heart be only a muscle When it can feel such pain? When we see people hurt the heart is what aches When people are dying the heart is allert. When my babies were born my heart soared to great heights Should they ever be hurt my heart would die. When loved ones kiss us our hearts fill with joy When loved ones leave us our hearts ache with pain. So, I ask you this very simple question - How can a heart be only a muscle?
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