Arrival

Come home, to sweet smell of the lilies, the same as they always were

return to the meadows, where the wind only rises and whispers in your ear

the swallows have waited, with the willows alongside the brook

everything remains, if only you look.

Hang up your coat, return to where your memories have been sent

leave your travels behind you, does your heart not seek to be content?

remember, I shall always be awaiting your arrival 

wherever you may be, come home to where time will never change.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Valentine]

Some of your lines I like very much. Welcome to the Café. Valentine