No single unit of measurement can measure what the heart holds and can hold.

The heart is at the heart of endless controversies. Whining you may say but I claim unwinding.
To start with, the real heart is not properly represented. Human beings draw the heart shape like this ♥. This is not the actual heart.
Yet, the heart holds it. Deception!
Poor heart, you have to hold it.
You try to speak but so often you get silenced.
They say that the mind make more sense. Nay!

They forget that you are the locus of physical and spiritual being. Second by second this world is getting crazier. Many want to become king / queen of this physical world rather than that of the heart. Consequently, east or west – wars..

It feels that your true worth is fading.
Sorry, if i have to keep you hidden. The eyes remains faithful companions to manifest your feelings. Alas, not everyone is wise enough.

You contain so many feelings. I wish you were visible. I try to make you visible but it hurts.
Those around me do not understand the language of the heart. They are under the spell of stereotypes.
Sorry dear heart. It is not a blame game but they are to be blamed.

I dream of the day when you and I will win this war. I dream of the day when we will be free. Till then hold on dear heart.