A
Heart for Sale
Today,
I advertised a heart for sale everywhere…
And I
prayed for nights that some one might dare...
I was
honest and stated things that’s true,
That
it’s never been used and it’s a brand new…
That
it’s a brave heart that way hearts should be
And I
kept it brave when I was walking in my feet
To
whom they may get that heart. “Hey… thank me…”
Even
if you saw me can’t moving from my seat
People
passed by my flyer and said in a rude way,
“How
dare you sell your heart, are you insane...!”
“It’s
not the way you think,” I tried to explain,
It’s
just a heart I had a long time ago, now it’s inane …
And I
don’t know how to use it, I thought I knew…
I
searched for help in every possible way…
I
looked for a manual, as if it was some thing new,
But
nothing I found but a frowning face incase I stay…
People
were gazing as if it was some thing odd to do…
I
said, people sell children, homes and I’m sure they do…
I
swear I’m not a traitor and this is for true…
It’s
mine for a long time, and I want it away for a due…
A
girl passed by and said she was ready to buy…
But
only a hundred bucks she offered for the deal…
I
said cant you raise it up, she said don’t even try…
So I
wrapped it up and gave it all to her…
But
she refused in the end claiming it was dry!!!
Today
is the sale day and people are in a crowd…
And
every thing is cheap even the old oak tree…
So I
raised my head up and said with a proud…
“A
heart for sale and a future for free!!!!!!!!”…
S.Q