Letter To My Heart

Only by sight i behold and heart becomes ensnared why doest thou ache when i giveth not consent to thy motion? O! Thou heart! Careth not thou to thine broken saga? What needest thou that thou have me in a compelling thought of her? Satto voce her name whispered from within canst thou give away thy feelings to them its best suits i consent not in thy falling for i knoweth not her willingness at thy falling rescue oh! Thou heart what has thou done unto me? Must i to thy motion a servant? Must i to thy calling trembles thou ruleth at thy decision carelessly who ruleth amongst us? Answer me oh thou heart?!