Wednesday, 13 July 2011

#133 On The Way Back Home

For once
I lost my way back home
In front of me
An endless road

Until the day
They come to me
The two big hands
I wait and weep

Before I knew
They stay with me
Take care of me
And look after me

Though they fought
They dear me too
Seldom heard
They scream at me

Thus I'm relieved
I have them both
Though I prepared
To lose them both

Life's a dream
A short history
To us it seem
A century

Never feel
Reality
Until the day
I went back home

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