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I Think of You Coming Home

I try not to dwell on your absence. but I am conveyed by romance to reminisce of the times we shared. It's painful to re-live our happy hours and to only think of them as memories, just specks of time and illusions that impeccably portrays a happy life. I wonder the moment you will be back as a stronger man and a smarter man. During the absence you are away, you are trained and taught as a better man, as a fighter and as a healer for our nation. And though over time you may change while we are parted away, I pray that your heart and spirit stays the same and that our love remains. These nights, all I do when I lay alone is think of you coming home.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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