Oh, gentle heart, so soft, so strong,
A rhythm singing all day long.
Through joy and sorrow, love and pain,
It beats, it dreams, it hopes again.
It carries love, so deep, so pure,
A silent whisper, firm and sure.
It breaks, it mends, yet never tires,
A spark that fuels the soul’s desires.
It holds the echoes of a name,
A love once lost, yet still the same.
It speaks in whispers, sighs in cries,
Yet never once in silence dies.
In moments dark, when hope is thin,
The heart still fights, it beats within.
A warrior bold, yet tender too,
Guiding paths both old and new.
Oh, heart so fragile, yet so wise,
A home for dreams beneath the skies.
May love and peace in you reside,
Forever strong, a faithful guide.
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