Lego Heart

I am the man with the Lego heart;
waiting my turn to be whole.

Canons are shot.
Holes are made.
Bubbles are popped.
Worlds away.

Yeah,
sometimes people manage to get a block off.
But,
they don’t seem to be able to break my heart.

I am emotionally neutral;
from the center to the top.

Because,
I can always put it back together again.
Because,
I am the man with the Lego heart.

Canons are lowered.
Holes are plugged.
Bubbles are blown.
Worlds apart.

Waiting my turn with the one with the Tender Hands.