Hold on to your heart
though others may say
a big heart
will just bring pain one day
Hold on to it
though so many believe
it's better to rip it out
while you grieve
The Maker rejoices
when searching he sees
One heart that still
refuses to freeze
One heart unashamed
to know others' pain
That for so many, so often,
dying is gain
One heart that can still
rejoice in a small
victory that to others
may not matter at all
One heart that can still
with warmth wrap its arm
around another
who can return nothing but harm
One heart that is steady
assured, brave, and strong
to stay and fight
when leaving wouldn't be wrong
Don't listen to those
who would have you hide
who are made uncomfortable
by your lack of pride
Don't listen to those
who think it is strange
that you leave such power
in such close range
When a heart is on fire
it can raise dry bones
bring life from death
warm flesh from stones
Some think it a danger
inconvenient to care
But their cold hearts are now
even now in death's snare
The heart is a weakness
or so it's perceived
but only by the heart
has one ever believed
And only by love
can we overcome hate
can we overcome death
and re-learn to create
So hold on to your heart
though the whole world may mock
though your cross may become
a laughingstock
Your heart is a treasure
a wellspring to guard
to cultivate and nurture -
Don't let it grow hard.
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