Yourz

115,200 times my heart beats away. 

Like a rose, the bloom is strong - as I symbol don't go away.

 Peace mind of comes with a piece of heart discovered by pain that no longer evaporates.

 Behind those eyelids there is storm that make armies hesitate.

 By far your exhales makes star realign.

 A place so undefined the medicine here is warmth from the sweet peaches in a cobbler pie. 

The world , your world...can present so much yet gives out so little, like babies being born... or flowers sent inside hospitals.

 Bound too survive in the middle of the planets they take for granted and a village that brings balance. 

I say fall, humans and stars wish a like, we do.. Stand!

 I know it means you are remaining true.

 Any place, any time , anyday 115,200 times the myocardium craves for you.

  SAVE THE FLOW- yourz truly2.0