Another good one from poet, Frank Solanki
So happy a heart that knows no love
No beat inscribed with a name
Touch it with bare hands or with a glove
The cold heart shall feel the same
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So happy a heart that knows no love
It won’t bleed for anyone
Except for someone who lives high up above
When all is said and done
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