ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴘᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛ..

I've got a special pocket

that's stitched into my chest.

It's full of all the moments

that I've thought of as my best.

And when a good friend tells me

about the things that make them smile,

I place them in my pocket

so I can keep them for a while.

And when I'm feeling saddened,

just as I was today,

I'll open up my pocket

to help the sadness go away.

The pocket's always endless,

yet sometimes it overflows,

and the love that spills out from it

is how the pocket grows.

And sometimes if you're lucky.

if I hug you really tight,

you can feel my pocket beating

and you might just feel its light.