The Quiet Heart
The Quiet Heart
Life with all of its storms
Keeps my heart always in reform
The sadness of a loss
Fills my aching heart with a criss cross
Knowing, I will see them once again
My failures I endure
Will skip a beat
To the greatest defeat
I know in the end, it will be bittersweet
The lessons in life I will learn
Will not leave me with a heartburn
But the ability to discern
The heartbreak of love that once turned me away
Reappears again to the sound of cheers
On my wedding day
The birth of my child
Wonderful greatest heartfelt gift
I can hear the sound of your little heart beat
The joy which this newfound life brings
Molding my emotions with every heartstring
After all I have been through
My heart will always
Remember my debut
Every breakthrough part
All with a beating of the quiet heart
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