Bringing My Heart, Back To Life... - Poem by Derrick Clark
My cold-blooded heart, seem dead and froze.
Going through a condemn relationship, all my life.
As tear's twinkle, down my face.
Praise, that my next soul-mate, will bring my heart to life.
Being patient for awhile, I meet this wonderful lady.
I felt my whole body, start warming up.
The red-river coursing inside me.
Beating romantic music, in my chest.
My heart, it alive, it alive!
My destiny of searching, for the perfect lady.
For the rest of my life, my heart going to live on.
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