The Heart
I once had a heart of stone
When I was sad and all alone
It was the only one I thought I would own
Now I have a heart of gold
A new love I have given it to hold
It was in my future, that’s what I was told
Now
I am bold
Hot not cold
Young not old
The heart is alive
A tribute to the
Will to survive
Copyright © Patricia Leduc | Year Posted 2026
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