ba-dum, ba-dum,
what is that beating?
ba-dum, ba-dum,
is that a blush on my cheeks?
Oh no,
not again,
ba-dum, ba-dum,
Quiet!
Keep it down or he might hear you,
...
I can't be in love, Heart,
not again!
I'm still recovering,
please don't force my hand,
but,
he has a kind heart,
b...
and his eyes shine so brightly,
a...
his smile makes me glow,
d...
especially when he smiles at me,
u...
his presence is so welcoming,
m...
well heart you've done it now,
I think I'm falling in love again.
ba-dum!
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What Lies Beneath the Wildflowers (my poems)
Poesía"Why do I continue to love with a broken heart?" On the surface all one can see is vibrant colors of wildflowers spreading across the grass, not the darkened soil beneath. Nobody sees the toil and the pain in which these flowers bloom, because these...
