Matters of the heart

In matters of the heart There’s one thing that is clear It is our heart And no one else’s All We hold dear Keep it safe Keep it near. Innocence Smoke that fills the sky Evading capture Flying high Like dreams we hope Will never die Staying true to self Without a lie. Waiting patiently Without a care The rise and full of everything In traces of the air Passing time reflects And sees you there Hold on tight Don’t despair Everything is captured there.