Thursday, June 6, 2013

My Heart Comments

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My heart is like a bird that sings
that leaves her nest and spreads her wings.
My heart is like a ball of fire
that's all rolled up into desire.
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Edwina Reizer
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Patricia Grantham 21 June 2013

A very nice poem about the heart. The heart is the seat of all our emotions, good or bad. When it is touch or handled it releases everything that life has to offer. On the other hand it can be deceitful above all things. A thoughtful write.

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