Author talk!
Hi there! Clenair is here! This poem tells about the true meaning about hearts. Enjoy it! :)
It's not Always Same with People Think
Hearts...
Something that people always think about it
Something that people always want to have it
Something that people always have to feel something
Hearts...
Something that people always think that's weak
Something that people always think that's sensitive
Something that people always think that's sad
Hearts...
Something that people always think it is just owned by somebody
Something that people always think it is not owned by nobody
Something that people never know what is the real sense of it
Hearts...
They said that nobody doesn't have it
That's something nobody always want
That's something nobody always need to feel
Hearts...
In fact...
That's something very strong
That's something pleasure
That's something owned by everyone in this world
Hearts...
Something that nobody never know about it
Something that nobody wants to know about it
But actually they already know about it
Because "I think maybe someone who feel they don't have hearts is someone who have hearts because they have a feeling to feel it and not only hearts that decided your life but the conscience and it depends on someone who can make you feel it"
Author talk!
That's all! How's that? I hope you like it!
See you then! :)
-Clenair-