The heart beats to its own rhythm
Amidst a thunderstorm it breaks
Loud enough for the world to see
Waterfalls are heard sad and mellow
Crashing down hard ready for the fall
Stricken like a match it burns
Its flames not dared to be touched
Like the remains of shard glass
Cutting through causing immaculate pain
The heart beats to its own rhythm
A heart beats out its own rhyme
With sunshine bursting through its window
Bright and full of everlasting hope
Sounds of music heard throughout the atmosphere
Singing that is joyful and melodious
Love that is so tender and true
Races through the soul like a cool rush of air
Laughter ringing like bells every hour
Willing it to become even stronger
A heart beats out its own rhyme
