Within my chest, she finds her rest, my heart, her beat, she nurtures all the rest of me.   

I drop my chin, and look within- her light, my soul- she moves, I go,

and I don’t have it all figured out.

 Where is my heart?  Where is my foundational love?

Love or pain, so much to gain, to clarify the picture.

My beautiful friend always there to ask me where are we, and where is my heart?

I feel best in a warm sandy ocean, and if I don’t choose that, then an ocean of love.

When I am with you, I feel the ocean.

I can lose myself in you, and slip right into an oceanic love.

There will be no protecting me, for my love overrules my reason. 

Here is where my heart is:  to know God, and to know you, and to know we all know each other, where love overrules reason. 

 And when I know that, then everything makes sense from beginning to end, with every relief of pain, and every relief of reason. 

Sometimes when you lose, you win, and the pain of love is worth it. 

I will myself to meaning, and when I find disparity, I will myself to clarity. 

God does not forsake, and God does not mis-take; it’s just we need God’s charity.  

Our prodigal God, with just a nod, we’re filled to overflowing.

In every star, in every tear, I see God’s face, and feel him here. 

In God, in you, I find what’s true,

 I love you both, and that is where my heart is.