Metal

I'm made of a metal...


That's soft to touch

Yet hard to break...


Whose atoms were loose when born

Crystallized growing up...


Which melted like an ice cream years ago

Now so ice cold that a volcano can't melt...


Which humans could never see nor touch

But have always felt it with their heart...


The thumping in life was inevitable

So was the transformation...


My heart's made of God's metal...


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