When you are young and not very smart,
The heart is just a body part.
Life is calm and very easy,
Sometimes stormy, or just breezy.

In time you notice it skips a beat,
When a special person you meet.
Eyes look deeply into your eyes,
Your blood pressure begins to rise.

On that special day, you find the love of your life,
Your give your heart away and become a happy wife!
Hearts can sing when beautiful music is heard,
Hearts can cry when their beloved ones are interred.

This is my story, I have spoken!
Take good care of your heart
So it doesn't get broken!

©Gerta Freeman - Juky 14, 2012