Guard your heart, child
Not the pumping, ******
thing in your chest, that
never rests even when
You Sleep, it is at rest
too.

Guard your heart child,
the engine that drives desires
to inspire daydreams,
to climb stormy mountains,
rough and rugged, as you are
tough.

guard your heart child,
the fire, unquenchable,
desire, let it stand as a shield,
between the wolves and wilder-
ness, the dark shadows, a
test.

guard your heart child,
for time is a traitor,
who is the narrator,
of your story to tell,
like dandelion clocks,
on the wind.