A single, pure heart you have, -
may be inexperienced and naive;
Always keep it under your eyes,
in this age of injustices and lies.
It cannot be replaced at any cost,
if once it's given away or lost,
Your heart can beat for you only,
it can't work for others fondly.
Never contract your heart to one,
won't care it as much as you can;
For you're to suffer when it hurts,
no one notices its broken parts.
Keep it safe, and you'll be happy,
have your senses, don't be crazy;
The flames of youth don't last ever,
but the pain they give hurt forever
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