One Way Street In My Heart
Feeling a wee bit meloncoly, I must say
I alowed my mind to travel on avenues
that have been closed for repair for ages
Some have had dead end signs placed
others have had the same bumpy ride
as it did when it was first traveled
As many times as I have visited this old
very broken down street, why do I keep
comming back? Maybe as I approach
the dead end, I am looking for which
Detour sign I missed the first time
None the less, the path that takes
me there, will always remain the
one way street in my heart..........
Copyright © Bonnie Collins | Year Posted 2008
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