My heart is something,
Special and fine,
For everything in it,
Is all mine.
Something that noone,
can take away,
because of a bill,
I could not pay.
In it there is feelings,
Of love and lust,
For those I do,
And do not trust.
Laughter and Happiness,
Sorrow and hate,
For things in life,
That could not wait.
But only I,
Will have the key,
Which no one can ever,
Take away from me.