Coming HomeA Poem by Draven
I'm coming home, I'm coming home,
Back to my family at last, Back to that which I left behind, That which is most precious to me. I see the shore that has eludede for so long. I see the light the clouds of darkness. I'm coming home, I'm coming home. © 2014 DravenAuthor's Note
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Added on March 21, 2014 Last Updated on March 21, 2014 AuthorDravenMount Sterling, KYAboutHi, I'm Draven. I'm a father, philosopher, artist, writer, poet, and musician. I have a passion for the world and a deep love of all people in it. These are pieces of poetry or bits of writing t.. more..Writing
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