Think only tranquil thoughts as you rest your head
Against my chest. Can you hear a storm approaching?
That's my heart! It rages as your warm breath
Sweeps against the broad cage
That barely can contain it. But have no fear.
It is a heart that cannot draw, 'though it would bleed
Should your cheek forsake it.
So dream only tranquil dreams here
Let your sighs come more from joy...less from tears.
The thunder in the heart you hear demands it.
