Missing Boat
Tears
And Fears
Fill my heart
Knowing you are far
It’s true there are cars
And friendship leaves scars
I can go all around
Yet no one will I choose until the day you are found.
One year
Two years
Three and four
Will I wait.
Until my boat returns
Then can I have fun
And all the sorrows that I’ve beared
And all the torture that I feared
Shall find peace
And leave
The very day you return home
That very day will I smile again.
Copyright © Chioma Onyekaba | Year Posted 2015
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