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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