Wandering Hearts
The souls wander looking;
for that one to spend the night..
Everyone here is a lost heart;
stating their plight..
We all are salesmen;
trying to make that sale..
Too many miles on the heart;
eyes tell the story..
Hearts looking to be held;
for one more night..
Dennis Lee Martin
Copyright ©2007 Dennis Lee Martin
for that one to spend the night..
Everyone here is a lost heart;
stating their plight..
We all are salesmen;
trying to make that sale..
Too many miles on the heart;
eyes tell the story..
Hearts looking to be held;
for one more night..
Dennis Lee Martin
Copyright ©2007 Dennis Lee Martin
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