Monday, June 6, 2011

Situation Of Ma Heart

It is not my desire to let my heart lit with fire
My heart is tantalized with pain and sorrow 
And it needs some beatitude to borrow
My heart wants some felicity and I know it's someone's duty
My heart needs to borrow happiness from someone's heart
Because a long ago my heart was butchered by a dart.

It is not my desire to let my heart lit with fire
My heart in solitude is burning in the fire of woe
And being precious my heart wants to reside in someone's glove
Because those gloves will be the essence of care
and then there will be no tear to share.

It is not my desire to let my heart lit with fire
My heart feels timid when it is lonesome
So protect my heart with your divine gloves
and let my sorrows to shove... :)