I Found My Way Home

I'm a lost soul in a midst of desert,
Waiting for the rain to quench my thirst.
No scent of sunflowers greet the dawn.
Nothing was left but a body filled with thorns.

Languescent, I feel  the sun rays on my skin.
Keeping me warm in my lonely days.
Giving me hope when storm breaks me in.
Lifting my spirit when  clouds turned to grey.

I'm a prodigal woman,
I carried life inside my shelf.
Looking for someone to adore me.
A heart that beats for me until eternity.

And now, I found my way back home.
Looking myself in front of the mirror,
Wearing a stunning purple gown.
Watching every faces passed by.

In the corner I saw a familiar face,
I longed to shed for his warm embrace.
I went to him and hold his hand,
I kissed his lips and tears have fallen,
In a glass-made  bed I owned.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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