THE GLORIOUS HEART
The glorious heart, a treasure rare,
Hard to find, but precious beyond compare.
When you do find it, cherish it with care,
For though it may seem strong, it’s fragile and fair.
Its bold exterior hides a delicate soul,
A beauty that’s broken, with a story untold.
Though it may shine like treasure, precious and bright,
It’s a heart that’s hurting, with a deep and endless night.
So handle it gently, with love and with grace,
For the glorious heart is a fragile, precious space.
It beats with a beauty, that’s both strong and weak,
A paradox of passion, that only love can speak
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