With the tears that fall,my heart gets shattered, When the tears dry so is the cement that is becoming a shield on my heart and emotions. You will have to use passion with compassion to slowly chip away. It will take patience, love and dedication. My heart becomes an art that is to be viewed and admire it. There no bid high enough to get in only true love and endurance will help you enter in. Once you get in realize this is a gift to be treated with respect, because the next walls that get build will be harder to fall.