Is in a pocket
In my heart.
Tucked into my heart,
I carry
What I ought.
What I do,
Is on my shoulder;
Like a boulder on my back,
I carry
What I do.
What I know,
Is in my hands;
In my open hands,
I carry
What I know.
But what I ought
Is in a pocket,
In a pocket of my heart;
I carry what I ought
In a secret part,
Tucked into my heart.
