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"Buddy" Photo by Aleshia Clarke |
Coming Home
My journey is complete,
or so it would seem;
I'm back to the familiar,
the home, and the dream.
With grass overgrown,
and the house in a mess,
tears overwhelm me -
the return of my stress!
Feeling quite empty,
all alone in the sticks,
not knowing where to start;
there’s too much too fix.
I want to go back
from where I just came.
I knew this would happen;
it is just not the same!
My sweetheart comforts me,
saying “wherever we roam,
as long as we're together,
we will always be home.”
Follow @aleshiaclarkeMy journey is complete,
or so it would seem;
I'm back to the familiar,
the home, and the dream.
With grass overgrown,
and the house in a mess,
tears overwhelm me -
the return of my stress!
Feeling quite empty,
all alone in the sticks,
not knowing where to start;
there’s too much too fix.
I want to go back
from where I just came.
I knew this would happen;
it is just not the same!
My sweetheart comforts me,
saying “wherever we roam,
as long as we're together,
we will always be home.”