A Loving Heart
Lonely. Lost.
Life is pain.
Life is the show.
Faint heart
Will've never won.
Fair heart
Will be alone...
Automatically refused,
I shall ask for my excuse,
God and Lord, save all my soul:
I will be for long alone.
I didn't want
To be a heart of stone,
But I've chosen
My own.
I will be
A heart of oak.
I have chosen
My own...
On the higher
Top of world,
Wounds are never
Really old.
The only heart,
That truly loves,
Will have never
That forgotten.
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