Tear my heart open
To gaze at a golden rose
Seated on a golden throne
Crowned with a golden diadem
Clothed in a royal apparel
of golden linen.
Tear my heart open
to gaze at the lighted candle
that melts the metallic cage of loneliness
to bring me into the well of joy
where sinking is preferable to floating.
Tear my heart open
to see beauty never seen before
to see smile that makes you walk a mile
before realising you are lost in lust.
Tear my heart open
to tear the seal of a star
whose brightness defies normality.
Tear my heart open
to see love overwhelm you
but take just a glance
lest you be enslaved.
