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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