Inside My Heart
Inside my heart
If I didn’t have my peepers
Peering down my snout
Or a pie hole in the middle
To pucker up and pout
And even if my brain was gone
My cranium vacated
I wouldn’t be concerned at all
Those things are overrated
If both my hands and feet fell off
I’d use my knees to hobble
My elbows would still hold me up
If I began to wobble
Yep I’d be such a happy guy
Not discombobulated
Cause I’d still have the “appendage”
That makes you feel elated
But don’t forget the one thing
More important than the rest
That little blob that chugs along
Tucked inside my chest
Who needs a head or hands or feet
They’re just extra parts
All I really need to live
Is your love Inside My Heart
John snelling
03:22:21
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