write the poem of my heart in own about 50 words
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I don't pretend
to understand how
or what moment my heart
oeased to be my own
All I know is that
every smile that graced your lips
and each time you tenderly took my hand
you unlooked something burled
plece by guarded plece
a heart that had been obained
and tossed into the depth of sea
rose again to the surface
and cautiously rejoiced to see sunlight
where there had been darkness
the warmth of your touch
and the comforting sound of
your beautiful beating heart
olaimed me
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a water’d shoot;
My heart is like an apple-tree
Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit;
My heart is like a rainbow shell
That paddles in a halcyon sea;
My heart is gladder than all these
Because my love is come to me.