We love our hearts
We wear with pride
A treasured gift
Not put aside
On your neck
Hearts will dangle
On your wrist
Hearts on a bangle
Hearts to wear
On your ears
Broken hearts
Lots of tears
Hearts will ache
Hearts attack
Some won't get
Their own heart back
A heart shaped box
Filled with sweets
The game of hearts
A suit that beats
And those who have
A heart of gold
A heart like theirs
Can not be sold
By, Randee Saber 12/24/07
We wear with pride
A treasured gift
Not put aside
On your neck
Hearts will dangle
On your wrist
Hearts on a bangle
Hearts to wear
On your ears
Broken hearts
Lots of tears
Hearts will ache
Hearts attack
Some won't get
Their own heart back
A heart shaped box
Filled with sweets
The game of hearts
A suit that beats
And those who have
A heart of gold
A heart like theirs
Can not be sold
By, Randee Saber 12/24/07