Her little heart of four pounds
Thumbing in her chest
Echoed into the hollowness
Thud, thud, thud, it went.
Thud, thud it went
Pounding high up and down
Almost ready to pop out
of her mouth, it seems.
It seems ready to pop out
Of her mouth.
She then pulled a smile
A shield, to hide what only she could hear.
Her eyes…oh! Those betraying eyes
How it failed to cover up.
Her lost, zoning eyes
Exposing her messed up brain.
Her jet black eyes
Unaware, gave a glimpse of
The whirlpool of pained thoughts,
Waves of pricking anxieties.
My! My! How can a heart so little
Can hold such a massive cyclone …
Such turmoil… I wonder…
Believe me…
You are one strong heart,
One strong little heart,
One strong little pure heart,
Humankind has ever seen.
Do not dig on what is gone
Do not poke the unknown
Do not weaken your strength.
Alleviate the overladen heart
Smile and live the day well.
Because…
what is destined can not be stopped.
