There are many things inside my heart.
Listen if you dare and are able.
The love inside is the biggest part
sitting at the head of the table.
Knowing that jealousy tears apart.
Knowing that my hate can disable.
Knowing that lust is to love a start,
but mostly it is just a fable.
Knowing these things are there in my heart
keeps my modesty available.
Letting love cancel them is my art.
Love named forgiveness is the label.