Swiftly drifting down the stream
I tried to remember my dream
The one I had when I was young
Before I learned to control my tongueDriving slowly up the road
I tried to remember the code
The one that unlocked a place
Before it disappeared without a traceRunning quickly around the room
I tried to find you in the gloom
You hid from me
It is clear to seeIn the dark
I found your heart
You kept it locked tight
But now it is in my sightIt is mine to love
Mine to hold
Mine to cherish
Mine to never let goAnd I will never let it go
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A Collection of Home Made Poems
PoetryIt is exactly what it says on the tin. A collection of poems that I have written.