My heart belongs to You,
Always has, Always will be,
It is the way I have been wired,
So that when I grow old, I won't depart.
So through all the rebellion, and the heartache I may cause,
I will run back to You.
Because after all is said and done,
My heart belongs to You.
This is not a poem. I don't know what it is actually. It is just how I feel right now. Don't forget to visit Yada