I may be naive from time to time
and thoughts of love may cloud my mind
  but never mistake me for being unwise
                      I watch
                           I listen
                               I see
   leading many of times my heart to bleed.
                     But still
                           I watch
                                I listen
                                    I see
              It’s what makes it possible
for my heart to give those little pieces of me
          giving to others what they need,
      letting their wings open, and fly free.

And then there are times I see what I hope not to
            filling my heart with such pain
          making tears flow uncontrollable
       like that unwanted down poor of rain.  
                      And still
                           I watch
                              I listen
                                 I see
   leading many of times my heart to bleed.
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