The voice of your soul

Crying for you to hear.

It sings your true desires

It paints your every dream

It knows when you are pretending

Or not what you seem.

Its melody is honest

For the heart cannot lie.

Even if it's breaking

You can hear the heart cry.

When the world is cold

And you feel the pain.

Or when it is cruel

And leaves a hurtful stain.

Come back to the heart,

For it speaks so very clear.

And inside you will find

The warmth to dry your tear.