You Are My Home
I do not belong to the past, present or future
I am not a constant person you can be with
I travel from time to time with features of nature
I live in the mere pith of changes' width..
My memories are mixture of faith and fate
That I myself my own existence I hate
Not until that day I'm mapped to meet
The little girl named Clare who's oh so sweet.
The thought of you is a relief to me
When I'm out in a place where you I don't see
I know that despite all this I'll go back to you
In one tick of the clock in my own subconscious cue..
I travel in time to meet you in different ages
You are a constant reminder of the love I deserve
Though our story flips back and forth of the pages
You are the beautiful ending my storyline reserved..
I might go too soon and leave you for now
Remember this lifetime is yours I vow
And when it's your time my love to pass
I will come to be with you at last..
Thank you for the rainbow you painted
In those moments I unknowingly fainted
And the passion of keeping your love burning
Even you are not sure if I will be returning..
Wherever I might be my heart you hold
You are who I wanna journey through the gloam
I don't regret the change I took to unfold
The chance that gave me you, my home.
**Time Traveler's Wife Inspired Poem
Copyright © Pj Gongora | Year Posted 2018
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