In Your Hand

A heart can only take so much pain before it becomes as cold as steel.

My Silver Heart is yours to bear

Though made of steel, it can break

Please, dear, handle with care

For another I cannot make

My Silver Heart beats alive

As you hold it in your hand.

If you listen close, it sings a song;

Feel it if you can.

It whispers loudly and screams so softly

Of all the feelings I have felt--

Of memories lost and those still held.

My Heart is colorful,

Though, colored shade of grey.

Inside it holds a rainbow

As long as you will stay,

So look to the sky,

And find yourself a cloud.

Hold my Heart to that silver lining;

See its shining burst around.

When I am away, and you're feeling lost,

Take in hand, and feel the rhythm

Of my Silver Heart.

You and I, no matter how far, are never far apart

Because in your hand you always hold my Heart.