Harvest of My Heart
The stillness of a cool summer night,
reminds me of the love I once had,
she was the harvest of my heart.
Leaves dropping in the fall takes me
back when hand in hand we would
stroll down to our pond and talk of,
what was to be in the days ahead
of joy that we would share together
into our old age growing closer we,
would always be together,
she had such a smile that
would melt my heart every time,
the harvest of my heart
carves memories deep
into my aching soul.
One day death paid her
a visit and took my
harvest of my heart,
away from me, so
many beautiful years
ago.
Now I sit alone,
thinking only of
the joy that we shared,
memories that I will always
store in my soul and mind
of my harvest of my heart.
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