My Heart To My Pen
I sat here
Pen in hand
Thoughts racing
Like an hour glass full of sand
Red ink
Flooding on blue lines
Forever wanting
A love that binds
My heart to my pen
I write a story
Dreams yet to become real
Lost oves
Desires they made me feel
Eternal happiness
Just one breath away
Now my one lovei
Is here to stay
My heart to my pen
Copyright © Teresa Harr-Pena | Year Posted 2008
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