Family

It has been a long day and here I sit again,
thinking of my family and my very few friends.
So far away from home,a lot of distance between,
But my family I see every night in my dreams.
Through the day,as I watch the lines pass by,
I think of my family and shed a tear and cry.
But my memory stays at home with my family and friends of ours,
And I will see them soon,in a couple hours.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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