A heart's desire is never truly known
Save it be by the owner.
A heart overflowing with passion,
Strong enough to calm the sea...
May never be seen by the naked eye.
Many a heart will go unexpressed.
For what words could ever be worthy?
To tell that special someone
The beating desire of one's love?
Too mysterious or perhaps too mystical
Are the workings of love.
A heart is often left to muddle through life
Expressing itself through the words of a fool.
Known only as the silenced song of the heart.
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