Saturday, April 17, 2010

The Heart

Covered with an outward shell,

Shaped as a woman's locket,

Secrets are buried deep within.

It pulsates when it's in jeopardy,

And it dies when you do.

It can hold all the world's weight,

Yet it will never gain.

It's the elixir of life.

The devils playground.

Keep it clean,

Keep it pure,

For it will always love you.