I'Ve Always Craved For the Flickering Heart

I’ve always craved for the flickering heart The type that shivers, shimmers but shambles. No blazing heart could have sustained that part I wonder why the light heart breaks apart As if it has always sprained its ankle. I’ve always craved for the flickering heart I wonder why the light heart must restart From where oblivion makes its mouth mumble. No blazing heart could have sustained that part This golden heart always seem to outsmart The blind, dim and the wicked that grumbles I’ve always craved for the flickering heart This raging heart would always top the chart As it darts out and suddenly tumbles. No blazing heart could have sustained that part The glimmering heart is what I call art, Therefore, it’s rays of light would not crumble. I’ve always craved for the flickering heart No blazing heart could have sustained that part