Thursday, April 28, 2016


My home




My soul was painfully ripped apart
A lingering pain I feel in my heart
Though everything seems so right
A sense of emptiness pricks me at night

Right inside the middle of my chest
My heart aches for its loving nest
It hears no excuse, it knows no logic
It believes in dreams, miracles, magic!!

Every night I cry myself to sleep
Only my pillow knows my weep
Through the darkness of the night I roam
In my beloved- I find my home!

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