Where my Heart Belongs

watkinsjennifer7
Aug 16, 2023
1 min read

Oh Denver, shall I visit you tonight? You’re the one that almost stole my heart. But I am in the mountains and they whisper my name every morning and night. How can I give up rock for cement? Creeks for sprinklers, stars for lights? I’ll see you soon; you’ll be in my life, but don’t you know, I’ve found a love so true?

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