• My heart stops,
    it always skips a beat.

    My life shortens,
    whenever it never meets.

    But I'm used to it, I've accepted the facts,
    that my heart will never be in tact.

    Beating slowly, beating fast,
    I never know how long my heart will last,

    I'm proud of this heart because it keeps me whole,
    But I'm still uncertain how loing it will be, beofre I go.

    But still I can't complain because this heart has gotten me though the years,
    enabling me to both smile and spread some cheer.

    So although this heart of mine may sometimes skip a beat,
    It is still my heart and none other can compete. ^^