A Place to Call HomeA Poem by LyriaSun shines down emblazoning searched faith, As it hides in the glorious sky we wait, For dreams wont be lost and never late, As i sit beside you i know everything's all right-fate Seeing you every morning creates a soul Of wondrous dreams that soon will be whole; Your hand that i will always hold forever-angel's role As i talk with you skylight will never break a hole Seeing you every mid noon molds a life A smile that promises certain peace throwing away strife. Your eyes that reflect a love that is ripe, As i walked with you i whispered "this is life" Seeing you every noon builds strength for prayer, A sound of heartfelt joy a sign of angelic layer. Your voice that warms a heart an enigmatic marauder, As i wait with you time wouldn't escape us never. Seeing you every afternoon forms pieces of reality Of love that will stand until we become free. Your tears of happiness that awakened existence in me As i hold you near me twilight promises a love that will be. Seeing you every dusk makes hope to see liberty A home that i would always wait to see. Forever may seem long but not for this miracle in me. A gift, a place to call home with you i'd spend eternity.
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Added on December 22, 2018 Last Updated on December 22, 2018 AuthorLyriaNaga, V, PhilippinesAboutGo out and explore the things that you were once afraid of it would be really satisfying to see you grow every second of that experience. more..Writing
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