The Lane Of Your Heart - Poem by jim foulk
Lead me down the lane of your heart,
please lets, never depart,
your heart is so pure, and fine,
i hope our love will never decline.
Your my never, ever, ending love,
our love was made in heaven above,
your my wife and friend,
i always find some way to make you grin.
We been together, thirty-six years,
i know at times, i brought you to tears,
but through it all, you stood by me,
and brought my heart so much glee
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