Any Wayward Heart

A heart that is filled with temptation
will always occasionally stray
thinking there is something special
within some pastures new.
However if love is strong enough
the pastures new will fade away
and the straying heart will
return home each day.
If a home is loving and warm
none will venture into the cold
and any wayward heart knows
where its bed is made.

3 November 2009

poem by David Harris
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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