The Heart Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

Always take care of yours,
We are only born with one,
We will carry it along, until we depart.
From the joys, to aches and pain,
The feelings, we often describe,
We hold deep inside our heart.
At moments, it will be broken,
Part of a normal life,
It can often heal itself,
With time, and a fresh start.
We will never see our own,
Or touch it, in this life,
It's the most talked about body part,
When we really care about someone,
Through the feelings, we describe,
They are always from, deep within our heart.
Whenever we are confused,
We look deep inside of it,
For answers, or a new start.
Being priceless, you can't compare,
Like products, at a mart,
Or show off to others,
In a shopping cart,
The amount of love,
We receive and give, while alive,
From deep inside our heart.