A small cottage that placed itself
In the middle of a far-away field
The serenity that followed every passing
Day
And lights you hung to help
Guide me home
But,
All I need is you
My moon, my star, my sky
You are my home.
The winds of longing and pain
Led me to you
The depth of my heart contains
Only love for you,
I need not for my eyes when I have
My whole mind to find it's way
As I breach the wooden house
I knocked, and you answered.
You answered the knock of my heart,
Letting me in to stay,
You cared for me
You let me love you
And you loved me.
Therefore, the only home I need
Is with you.
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*Sounds love-sick but it's all I can do for now, thanks for reading!!*
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Hopeless Poet
PoetryI write about the world. Her, him, the places of meaning, aggression, compassion, or human nature. TRIGGER WARNING !! some poems talk about s*elf harm and su*cide. Please do not read if you are sensitive to such topics. I will try to put a trigger...
