The Heart Cant Be Overruled by Francis Sababan The silent rhythm of midnights loneliness embraces the cold morning

february, as i lay down to sleep still youre the last one in memory, Our fate is like the road some are smooth, some are rought, but i couldnt forget, And i didnt regret passing the road where we have met As twilight shade begins to fall in the horizon, My mind begins to wander under the silvery hue of the moon, As midnight comes you are the actress of my fancy, When the dawn comes as the sun wakes from its sleep it was just a fantasy. When february moon tinsels the twigs and flowers are bathed with crystal dew, As the February stars winks like a million flirting eyes with sparkling hue, just the mere thought of you my heart jerks like a red heart of february, And like the Flowers of May it glisten due to summers sunshine ray The sun, moon and stars they cant be as one yet they share the same light, like our lives we may never be together yet we may share same fate or plight, The seashores they will never meet yet they share the same water and sand, Since ive seen you now I know I understand. If the place where love comes from is the heart Where love go? When it dies, or has gone far apart, Back to the heart or has turned into tears, agaony, or pain, Til Ive met you now I realize the answer is no longer in vain When the night is breathlessly quiet and the midnight breeze begins to whisper, As I try to rationalize I shall be satisfied that in the future Ive to remember, That Ive chosen to have just a drop of you than to forget, Id rather prefer just once than to live an eternity without it. The best loves arent necessarily the one that last forever,

The one that made your life complete, the mind that cant hold on but the heart could bear, Its the one that turned you a little bit crazy youve lost control, Where the mind fails to prevail and the heart cant be overruled.