My plastic heart has cracked across the base
And now for rubber I beseech my love.
For plastic organs do not fit this case
And live ones are too sensitive to shove.
But rubber intermediate appears
It will not crack or splinter when I grieve
Not will it shiver when you’re near.
Nor shudder when you once again deceive.
Since it was you that broke this little one
So sudden and so quickly did you act
My feelings and emotions are quite gone
I recognise that you have little tact
Oh,make us out of common stuff,dear Lord.
And , from your kingdom, pray I’m not debarred
How my heart sings 