Heart-vest.
Hearts.
I think we have more than one.
I think we have a heart in our liver, and our lungs.
I think our head is a made of heart too.
All the little pieces, and parts, through, and through.
We have hearts as eyes to help us see.
Two hearts as ears, to hear the sound, of heart stuff beating all round.
A heart nose, so we can smell, all the wonderful heart things, growing so well. We have a heart mouth and heart tongue, so we can speak things to life, and love everyone.
We have Heart kidneys, that filter things that may harm. A heart brain, that needs schooling. It measures things, and everyday there are heart things it is learning.
Everything
inside your body is and out, is made of heart, listen, and you'll start seeing your heart all around.
There is nothing that is not made of heart.
No place that could not restart.
So don’t worry, if your heart needs help. Look around, there is great wealth.
For you have hearts all around.
Heart in writing, and hearts in sound.
Heart nature, and heart sky.
Heart sunshine.
Heart river, hearts flying by.
Singing hearts perched on every heart tree.
Hearts growing making it so we can breathe.
Hearts hung in the sky, twinkling for us to see in the darkness by.
Heart moon, and heart inside the earth.
Hearts giving living light. Renewal, birth.
Heart forests and heart cities. Hearts, forgiving, hearts expanding, hearts as far as the eye can see. Hearts inside, and outside, above, and below. Hearts unconditional, putting on a beautiful show.
Hearts swimming in the sea.
A heart ocean that roars and swells, heart Sailors, and heart whales. Hearts boats, and heart sails.
Hearts floating in the sky, heart clouds raining hearts for us to grow heart flowers by.
Heart bone, and heart marrow.
Heart life, here, now, forever, and tomorrow.
Heart pulsing, beating, steady, in tune.
Hearts dancing, in unison.
If you’re feeling a bit offline.
And if you’re thinking way too much, and you’re measuring all the time.
And if you’ve been hurt.
And your heart wants to shut.
Don’t be worried.
Everything is made of heart-stuff.
There is nothing around you, that’s not made of heart.
Nothing to be afraid of.
You will always have a jump-start.
Nothing that will stop for long.
For heart keep beating and singing its song.
Heart immeasurable, expansive, true.
Heart is in everything we do.
So gather in the heart-vest and see, what a field of heart stuff is around you for free.
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