Heart, why have you?

Heart, why have you?
You concentrate steadily on this newer known.
Instead of wondering on imperfections,
you gladly remember the stories he told.

Heart, why have you?
You simply say yes to something strange.
Yes strange it is, for it is not fully known.
Questioning is erased and replaced.

Heart, why have you?
You replace the questions with a fact.
Fact is, you are heels over head.
Or is it, head over heels.

Heart, why have you?
You choose faith over reason.
No fear in this newer known.
What if you end up bruised?

Heart, why have you?
You must be guarded.
For the sake of all.
For the sake of my King.

Heart, why have you?
You fight my every reason.
I must shut the door and lock you up.
You, heart, are not ready for this newer known.