One's heart

The slow and steady beat of one's heart,

So relaxing that I could listen all day and night.

The very thing that could help drift into dreamland,

And for once have pleasant dreams.

Sleep through the whole night without fear of any harm,

Knowing that I'll be protected by the slow and steady beat of one's heart.

This poem is about: 
Me

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