Sunday, May 17, 2009

My Heart.

I travel to a secluded place,
A place inside my heart,
I smile at the names I see,
That label every part,

Out of the corner of my eye,
I shed my salty tears,
That fall into the hollows,
Of the ones I've lost, so dear,

Though my mind is cluttered,
A confusing disarray,
I know the people that I love,
And in my heart they'll stay,

People come, and people go,
Through the time-line of my life,
But the memories of those who've touched my heart,
Sustain me through the strife.

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