Your heart has been traded and even placed in others hands,
Until they find one bigger and it's thrown into the sands.
Which required me to lift it up as I brought it to my sight,
Not for long though since I have thrown it into the night.
Where it takes it's place as a star amongst the decorated sky,
Which holds the things I cherish even when the tears dry.
My heart remains in a being whom finds himself with a connection,
Indeed we are lost but our hearts can bring us closer together.
Providing us faith when darkness tries to break our spirit,
Only for it to find that nothing can break our body's artwork