In her hands sat a heart.

A heart that beat like a clock.

Tick tock tick tock.

Like clockwork, this heart fell apart.

The seems stripped and ripped.

So with paitience, and a spool full of tears,

She sewn it back together again.

Tick tock tick tock

Broken again.

Frustrated, she picked up a new spool of thread.

This one red.

Red broken tears.

With her own tears of determination,

A brilliant white,

she began once again.

And once she was done,

tick tock tick tock tic-

Chime.