Stories of a Heart

Done! finally reconciled with myself. hard thing to do. very hard thing to do. remember the Laugh post. well i'll laugh at myself today.. wanna laugh. the rain makes me laugh. yes at my stupidity!
calls for some lines. we need some lines today...


So many things, told impossible to do,
Cannot find any black plastic cover for the heart,
How to protect then,
from the dust that rises,
from the flowers being thrown,
Oh heart, why listen to their stories,
You know very well of the world you reside,
You know your own stories,
And the things you dream of,
Oh heart why do you change so,
Even the moon would turn shy,
Find home and rest heart,
Change not, for adventure is ahead,
Every life you want to see is near.