My body does not come with a pie chart
Sectioned off, colour coded
To tear away each living day my heart
It comes with love, it is pre-loaded.

I come as a package, filled with care
A little piece for love, you know what that is.
Carried along on a wing and a prayer
And a big soft gentle kiss.

My heart, my soul and all that I possess
My body included in the price
But a very expensive one nonetheless
Because I am human not a mechanical device.