My HomeA Poem by RayAnd I’m happy, that I can’t reach my home let the abode remain far away. Let the pain turn into anguish. Let the tears roll down and scrape off my cheek I’ll keep striving, appetite for happiness be well restored.
© 2012 Ray |
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