Lay your head gently upon my chest,
Your hair with my hand, I will softly caress.
Hush now and listen, closely, ever close.
To the symphony of my heart.
It drums, it beats, pitter patting a song.
Telling of my life, sometimes fragile,
Sometimes strong.
Listen closely as it reveals my innermost workings.
It is the very core of my truth,
My innocence, my youth.
Can you hear the stories of heartbreak in its beat?
Can you sense times of failure and defeat?
These are the elements that strengthened its tune.
Bittersweet experience the chorus repeats.
This song will keep playing for a lifetime.
Experience may change its rhythm and rhyme.
You can listen to it anytime,
This symphony of my heart.
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