I had a heart of glass.
It was beautiful but it couldn’t last.
My dear love, alas...
She shattered my heart of glass.

I then grew a heart of Stone.
However, love left me alone.
When love spoke to me again, i could not reply.
With a heart of stone, i figured i should just die...

So i think i should just have a heart of silk.
That way, it would be as beautiful as any lake,
But if my love dropped it...
It wouldn’t break.