The Swerve

Have you ever heard your heart?

Songs of sorrow,

Songs of glee.

The quiet yet beautiful whisper,

Echoes through my body,

And courses through my veins.

The rapid song,

Bouncing from cell to cell,

Is the melody of your heart.

The gentle thump

On your chest,

Is a single note

Leaving a message.

 

The gleaming ruby in your chest,

Plays as soft as a piano,

Or as loud as a guitar.

Listening to the beating message,

Brings great fortune.

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