My Sweet Heart Poem by Casey Jarrell
My Sweet Heart
When I was young
and would feel down,
I would draw a heart in my hand.
Then it would turn my frown upside down.
With all my friends standing by my side,
I feel like a horse running a mile long stride.
While my day is feeling bright,
I do what I can to do what's right.
While I'm at home and running free,
I spend time with my family.
When I'm here,
I do my part.
I give to you my sweet heart.
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4/25/2024 7:53:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Casey, such a lovely write...10+++