Where the heart lies

To feel your heart shatter

That is something that matters

In the hope we never experience

We aren’t really impervious

This said when our hearts are whole

We feel the brining coal

For the passion, the power

That causes us to cower

Because even when we love

scared of what may become rough

For once it’s broken it’s hard to fix

But love creates walls of bricks

It may happen again we know not

So we should be grateful for what we’ve got

Because the heart is something to fight for

Something that we must have an open door