The heart has no limit, no boundary, no end.
It's vast, with endless capacities,
Even so,
There is so little of everything else.
Even if you love so many people,
There always seems to not be enough time.
There is always some other clash of plans
There is always someone you missed.
There isn't enough space in the car,
Not enough places on the table,
Not enough credit to call,
Never enough of something to make it wrong.
Despite all,
(Ok, I forgot what I wanted to say. I was never that OCD anyway.)
=P
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