The Heart Is An Old Fortress

The heart is an old fortress Where gold can glow The sweetness of love‘s caress Fast throbbing or slow Often when our love is old There is not much then to give But if you to sweetness still hold You can invent and relive Heart is in the years you feel Winning its time with grace So much could still be unreal If you’ll find its beat’s place Love is a never ending story Some is of luck and hope With much still in its repertory That works as kaleidoscope Though heart is a beat in time In its youth forward going You can still have its prime With every love that’s flowing Nothing needs to stop love It can always grow on Or twinkle as stars far above Until its beat is all gone