In the midst of the wreckage 

Inspite of the carnage

Stands a fragile-looking lad

Slowly sobbing and sad

I ask him….

‘Who are you?’

How did u survive the war?

All the terror and gore?

He says “I’m your heart”

Been with you from the start

Through the loss and the gain

Through the joy and the pain

I try my best to lend a hand 

But I’m worn and can’t even stand

I hold him and whisper in his ear

You can let go now, it’s over dear

Suddenly strong hands grip me

A hero, here to save me

Then my heart tells me, darling

It’s time, time to love again



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