The heart is colour blind.

by AngelWithin   Sep 25, 2005


The heart see\'s no colour.
No shape, no religion no race.
But see\'s the inner soul.
That is surrounded by a simple fleshy case.

So why do people not follow their own hearts?
Are there minds and souls to far apart?

No matter how much us humans try
People will make others cry.
With words that would kill without a blade
And no-one can give help to cure inner pain.

So sometimes people should follow there hearts and not there heads
And think of others feeling instead.
For the heart is colour blind.
It sees no race, religion or shape
We need to let our feelings in and our souls escape.

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  • 19 years ago

    by disenchanted

    Its true! I always follow my heart it the way to go. Ausome poem. :)

  • 19 years ago

    by Sourav

    So true... Beutifully written! Well done!