An Open Heart
An Open Heart
Money can not fill in an open heart
It must be covered, stitched with love
Only oceans of tenderness with softly touched emotions
By you and no one else to reach their boundaries conclusions
Which flood the senses endless in their turning motions
An open heart must sometimes be exposed to reason
Held in warm hands that know the treatment
Placed back where it belongs along with life
A road that bends, not always visible at first glance
To find and serve the cause of love in high esteem
A mystery repeats itself between each beat and pulse
Muscles relax, restored, tell their story to the future
Covered, stitched, handled with such care and grace
Mending gently, left to recover
An open heart, warm and friendly, filled with love
Rises to the occasion, back in place where it belongs
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