The return to my heart.
So very far from home and I am alone. My hearts sadder by every beating tone. The heaviness that I feel will not depart. Until I return to you, keeper of my heart. Yearning constantly for that which I left. A love so treasures which is now bereft. How can I survive this horrid emptiness. Without feeling your soft, tender caress. I cry in the night and weep withing the day. A full bodied circle of a tear filled bouquet. Tortured so, I work towards my ends goal. To return to you, the caretaker of my soul. Far from your warm arms and so terribly alone. Take care of my heart, until I return home.
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Wow i already feel loved by reading this article. It is really good and I love it.
Thank you so much
You are welcome dear
such a lovely poem dear. I can feel the sadness you feel being apart from that person.
Awwwwn thanks.. But it's just a fiction
Home...it's more like a feeling to me. It's like in that song: Where ever I lay my head, that's my home". 💕👍🏻
Yes exactly, I support this.. And thanks so much for the upvote
You are welcome.