What's the price for love?
I ask to know, to not be wrong
My nature wishes to survive,
the nature of the thing.

It's something that I crave,
with all and with a feeling
For it, this heart I give
- It sings the song!

This heart sings,
songs of magic and heaven
Songs of life and things -
Of patience and of reason.

This heart has wings;
It dreams of the sky and the moon
It hopes for new beginnings,
that rest, and accept the uncertain

This heart has a tale,
of moments and desperations.
It knows the colorful and the pale
It can tell with descriptions.

Living makes a creature whole
A friend complements the intentions
I have a heart for sale
The price is love.

© Ommie