The love that resides within each heart,
We seem to own it ourselves from the very start,
But if it is our love that thrives,
Why do we love doing things that the other person likes,
How do your habits and routine so easily change,
When even a small adjustment was so hard to arrange.
It is actually their love that lives within you,
Transforms your soul, making it fresh and new,
If you feel touched by someone's sufferings, it is their kindness,
If you stand firm for anything correct, it is their rightness,
That is why it's said that hearts get exchanged,
Or a part of you in me, forever gets arranged.