Can, you. (A poem)

Can you fit a monster baby in your heart.
Can you join it to your dreams.
Will you find my heart intact
When baby bursts through my dream of you.

Of you I find this thoughtful baby,
Of you I think you dream this day.
A monster baby in my arm heart,
But baby bursts through my heart this day.

And hearts will cry and scream and crash,
A million baby hearts that fill the sky.
The dream is full of hearts at last
The night is left for monster baby cry.