far from homeA Poem by Dave W.What a journey this life can be.The place my heart, once called a
home has now become a land unknown. I plod on down the lonely path I pray to God this trip I last. I hear her call that beckons me A love language that speaks so sweet. Her guiding love, her beauties light will see me through, the darkest night. © 2024 Dave W.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorDave W.Tigard, ORAboutI love to write poetry and hope that something I create will connect with someone that needs to read it more..Writing
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