Here's my heart, time for you to hold it

Look at the tears it has cried

You're to one to mend and mould it

Without your hands it would have died

I can see it clearly pound

Hold it close, comfort with your love

It was damaged when it found

This precious gift from up above.

Two hands, in love they cluster

Holding up my bleeding heart

Take its tears, as they muster

Make it whole, a brand new start

Sound and solid, see it beat

in your hands a fusing part.

I leave it here, it will not bleed

Thank you keeper of my heart

K.G.Oosterbaan Martinius

Look at me when you’re talking to me

Look when you see me passing by

Look at my pain and maybe you’ll see

The tears on my face cause I cry

Look at me when you’re looking at me

And when you at last understand

Look with your heart and maybe you’ll see

I am here reaching my hand

K.G.O.M.