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There’s a place in my heart
Nowhere else can be
A place just for you
In my dreams
Cheviots to the sea
Yeavering Bell to the old Tyne River
Forever home for me
In Bernaccia.

Grass not so green
Streets not paved with gold
The sun doesn’t shine
In the summertime
I’ve seen good and I’ve seen bad
I’ve been to heaven and I’ve been sad
I’ve got wisdom I never had
Or imagined.

Dark nights and rainy days
I just can’t stay away
The time has now come
To find my memories.
Din Guyardi you will be
Yeavering Bell
To the old Tyne River
Its back home for me
To Bernaccia.


There’s a place in my heart
Nowhere else can be
A place just for you
In my dreams
Cheviots to the sea
Yeavering Bell to the old Tyne River
Forever home for me
Bernaccia.
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Posted: Jan 2021

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salamuna
Hi Bernician! "There’s a place in my heart
Nowhere else can be" . i think everyone of us has such a place...i mean a place with a special meaning..
nicely done. thank you for sharing it wave
southmiami4321online today!
When our thoughts turn to our cherished memories, there are those special moments hidden in our hearts that awaken so suddenly. We experience a smile on our faces or a slow teardrop rolling down our cheeks. Very heartfelt poem. Thanks for sharing.teddybear SM
Bernician
Thank you salamuna
Oceanzest
super beer
Bernician
Thank you all for your comments.
EXRED3
It is true the old Tyne river has a pull to the heart teddybear
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