Some hearts are bound to chains,
when years speak in tears refrains.
Catching love stories from a distance,
far reaching hearts that holds resistance.
That breath of tenderness so mysterious,
the ideal alone as deity delirious.
Concerning hearts that inspire it all,
attending spirits in magic befall.
The heart that is the medicine,
and answer to all imagine.
Journey of the heart towards bliss,
and goal that shall not miss.
The heart in the palm of the merciful,
veiled truth touching beautiful.