ODE TO THE HEART..

Loosely inspired by "HEART" that i read on someone's blog ie http://indrsforever.blogspot.com..

IT IS SOMETHING THAT IS, OF A PERSON'S, FIST SIZE
AND GETS TICKING RIGHT FROM OUR MOTHER'S WOMB, WE RISE.
THE VERY, OF LIFE, DEPENDS ON ITS EXISTENCE
AS ONE IS DEEMED ALIVE, IN THE BODY, BY ITS PRESENCE.

REGULAR BEATS GIVES ONE AND ALL A THUMP
AND AT TIMES,GIVES US A REASON TO JUMP.
IT IS KNOWN, FOR SOME, ITS THE EMOTION'S STOREHOUSE
AND FEELINGS, IN DIFFRENT WAYS, IT MAY SEE TO AROSE.

BY THEIR MEMORIES, IN IT , PEOPLE TEND TO KEEP
WHICH AT TIMES, MAY MAKE WORRIES, TO CREEP.
AS THEY WOULD BE PEOPLE OF A DIFFRENT KIND
THEY MIGHT NOT BE ABLE TO KEEP IN THEIR MIND.

THOUGH IT MAY BE DIFFICULT TO DEFINE A PERSON
OF WHAT HE/SHE MAY BE AS IT MAY GIVE A WRONG REASON.
YET IT IS FOR SURE THAT IT IS ALWAYS THERE TO STAY
TILL THE LAST BREATHE, IN PEOPLE, WERE TO GO AWAY.