The Lost Key - Poem by CHARLES BAILEY
I lost the key to my heart
But I did not care.
I never planned to use it again,
I had left my heart, somewhere.
You came back into my life
And returned my heart to me.
But I found it of little use,
I could not find the key.
You reached out and took my hand,
You kissed away my tears.
Within your heart, I found the key.
You had kept it all these years.
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