On This Day of Valentines
Inside of each of us, a heart
Is ticking to a beat.
A cardiologist would find
The rhythm rather neat.
Our hearts are there to do a job
To help us stay alive.
Without their pumping motion,
All our organs couldn’t thrive.
Yet all the credit is assigned
To hearts for how we feel.
Though brains control emotions,
They don’t have as much appeal.
So on this day of Valentines,
I boldly will refrain
From pledging love with all my heart,
But rather from my brain.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2023
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