Wednesday, January 21, 2009

"My Heart"

My heart is made of honey,
Which is very funny.
My heart has eyes,
Which are like ice.

It melts for small thing,
For which I am king.
It gives love to my dear,
Whom I will not fear.

So nothing stops it,
this is only little bit.
I cannot make it end,
With God it is send.

My heart has door,
Which is not Sour.
My heart is always open
With which time I pen.

It finds happiness
in making other's happy.
My heart sings a song,
Which is very long.

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