Set fire to the woods,
Sing a tune in rhythm,
And maybe even climb the Himalayas.
But darling,
When it comes to my heart,
Everything else,
Just seems far too less.
I can swim in the ocean,
Try my hand at chess,
Weigh and learn Ballroom dancing,
And maybe even Bicycle through the world.
But even in the Best of the times,
I can never make you Love me,
So the world, woods and everything else,
Be reassured.
I am not going to be anything soon,
Because right now,
My hearts breaking,
And all I wanna do is mend it soon.
~ A Poem By Fizz