When you let,

The light shine on your face,

The beating of one thousand hearts,

Rapidly increases.

When you open,

Your mouth to speak, sing, laugh,

The beating of one thousand hearts,

Rapidly increases.

When you put,

Your words onto paper,

The beating of one thousand hearts,

Rapidly increases.

And yet the strength,

Of these one thousand beating hearts,

They cannot compare,

To the beating of my own.


A/N: Well, another poem... Still not sure about it, but it's kinda cool.