when you come home

when you come home
(
 take my longings and blanket them unto thee..
flaking hopes drift timeless tis journey.
ever here, my tenderness countless unto thee
yet regardless relentless, such tourney

stillborn, my lonely will resonates to death
Oh, in eyespeak I yearning pleaded thee!
yet thy gaze glazed across plethora; deaf
the comfort of dusk, whence we shalt at home be.

endless trying due defeated sky faced poll
when would the faithful, finally doth reap sows?
in thy world, beautiful with silent wisdom
.. I lay waste hope daily, come the evening crimson..



)

even before the start of your time, you started on your journey.
In a world, you wondered, alone.
Sometimes I know,
 I felt,
….you came close.
On my saddest days you wondered far.
Some days I fear,
 if you have wondered too far,
and if you are lost.
 I had to understand that this is a road you have to take,
.. road less taken,
but a burden you have to bear.
There are times I despair if you would ever come to me,
there are times I am hopeful.
..But on that day,
 I knew,
 you are on your way back when you spoke my name
… for the first time.
I knew then
you are on your way,..
 home.
I shall always be here to help you find the way.
And I hope I will be still here,
 ... when you come home.

©www.apoet.org 21 Jan 2011