the body is flawed,
it breaks, it cricks,
and sometimes it even fizzles,
sometimes it ******,
the arms grow tired,
the organs are not strong,
a small cut makes leaks all darkened and raw,
the tounge speaks lies,
commanded by the brain,
which is supposed to prevent them and make you feel sane,
the eyes follow suit under the brains iron will,
and within this will emotions rain strong,
they can make you feel weak,
or make you feel wrong,
but of these emotions one stands firm,
past all the heartbreak,
longing and even yearn,
love is the emotion that carries us forth,
puts us together and tells us our worth,
that we can be healthy and play without cares,
it comes from our heart and rests in our prayers,
but this emotion is fragile,
you must nurture with care,
because it can be broken,
learn how not to care,
so learn from my leasons,
my faults and mistakes,
and take my advice,
do whatever it takes,
to keep it from breaking,
feed it with love and with care,
because once you have it,
it'll always be there
