Reserved seat

by kenny forester   Dec 22, 2006


As the years
go on and trees die
as well as people
and houses are
disappearing and
as, you and me
separate and go marry
my heart will always
have a spot it may not
be the biggest but there will always be a reserved seat in my
heart for you......

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