Restless heart, I can see the peace you crave.
The unrest plain in your eyes
And your body not at ease.
You try so hard to cover yourself up in disguises
But I see the person underneath.
Scared and unsure.
Craving acceptance and love.
If you would only let people see the real you
Then you could be loved truly.
Not for what you do but for who you are.
Restless heart, I yearn for the day you realise this.