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THE JOB OF THE HEART

THE JOB OF THE HEART

The heart isn't a GPS...

It's not made of porcelain or glass...

It isn't a painting to be hung on the wall...

If love is true, love never fails...

The choice is ours for every success or every defeat...

We say we love forever when you've found another and words are repeated you know through a break up you will survive...
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The heart isn't a road map that shows you which way to go...

It's an organ that beats and keeps you alive...

The job of the heart...

When the beat stops so doesn't life...

​​​​​​Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Poetess...

Glad you enjoyed!

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

Little Sparrow

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Terry Kay

Sparrowsong, Enjoyed this write.Β  You always have deep thoughtful poems.Β  Happy Valentine'.Β  Love, Terry Kay

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cleo...

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Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Terry Kay...

Hope your ??? day was a good one!

Glad you enjoyed!

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Larry Ran

My Dear Sparrowsong,

You have created a great concept here, that the heart's function is to pump blood, and leave the loving to one's Soul.
I love this.Β  It just can't be "beat".

Love,
Larry xxx

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sparrowsong

Hello Silent Dreamer...

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Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Larry...

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Glad you enjoyed!

Thank you for your fun comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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