I'd choose diamonds so no-one could break it
Or gold so it would always be guarded
Maybe balloons, when it's big I'd be generous
Or elastic so I'd never be torn
It's music, it changes to my feelings
It's the clouds, only the ones that fly high can reach it
It's the ocean, it changes with the tide
It's a child's mind, it never stops asking questions
If I could choose what my heart was made of I wouldn't change a thing.
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