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My Heart
My heart does not belong to me,
it’s not a possession I own,
It chooses what it wants to be,
and where it wants to go,
In the spring,
love is in bloom,
but my heart it is the king,
leaving me in the gloom,
For when my heart chooses a spouse,
it will make me flutter above,
no matter how much I try to douse it,
I will be in love
I was thirteen when I wrote
I was thirteen when I wrote my first poem, it, and several other early ones are on here alongside my later works. You have real ability, the more you allow yourself to write, the more you will find waiting to be written. :-XXXX
Honey, You just keep trying,
Honey, You just keep trying, you are starting out great and this poem is romantically beautiful.
Hugs
Sunmaiden