Lub-dub

Sometimes, I wonder if my heart is too big for my body to contain.
When I'm lying in the still of the night.
When darkness and silence is all that I am.

I can feel my chest moving.
With every contraction of my heart, it moves.
And my whole body moves along to it.

I hear it in my ears.
I feel it in my finger tips.

My arms and neck pulsates to it.
My abdomen dances with it.
And my whole body moves, a slave under it.

The sound of my own heartbeat overcomes this silence.
And I am reminded that in this darkness,
I am alone.
But within myself, this heart beats.
And it gives me the strength to stand.