Our Hearts

Our hearts are mystical places
Hiding so many secrets
That must never reach our faces
But why oh why do they contain so many regrets


Life’s wheel will never cease to turn
Taking fun and sadness into our hearts
But do they help us learn
So, they ever put together all the parts


Why can’t our hearts stop us falling
And taking in more sadness
When we again hear love calling
And they know it is madness.