Country Colored Memories
The handle of the heart opens from inside
The heart is the only way you can hide
If you open your door, it is your choice
It will listen only to your voice
throw hearts door open wide
let someone else come inside
hiding hearts seldom have friends
If opened, it can have a good end
Share your heart with someone you trust
If not used, the heart just might rust
take a chance and open hearts door
you might find you are lonely no more
How many hours have been spent looking at a majestic sunset I doubt very seriously that’s been calculated yet there’s something all...
Natures bywaysnot cement highways Its flowering plantsmarching army ants squirrels racingplaying, chasing mocking birds talkingslow turtles walking ducklings following in a rowfollows...
Wide-open spaces across wheatfields we had races The Unending chases Of smiling dirty faces we would fall down and roll around tumbling...
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