A tired soul, A tired heart

This heart of mine is full life

bounce at every beat

it jump up and down to infinity

But this tires me greatly

from every second

minute

hour

day

To every week

mouth

year

it tires me

It is like a sugarush

a storm gathering water

form the lake, rivers, and the great seas

it tires me

It is a beast that ever soul has

but to calm this worry soul

what is there to do

You do what the soul tells you do to

to touch this soul at the very heart

hear the is music it plays

what does it say

To hear what it says

you must break through the storm that is your soul's song

The song it plays can calm

the greatest beast

It plays calming this this tired soul

the storm dispels

the sugar rush is just a little hill

Now this tired soul rest