Dear heart, <br />Please stop a minute, <br />and sit under the hut <br />head stop pinching <br />and listen to me carefully. <br />You seem lost, <br />and am scarred, dreadfully. <br />Like the iron burns hot, <br />so are you when you sad. <br />But be happy just once, <br />you know when i have you have. <br />And it doesn't come just by chance.<br /><br />Nana Kwame Nketsiah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-letter-to-my-heart-pt-2/
