My Secret

All I see is sadness,
Unfairness and loneliness.
And the saddest song
Ever sung, I heard. 

When I’m dead and buried,
My loneliness will end.
But the unfairness around,
That, will never end.

The woman I left behind,
Will wait in the unlived place.
Her smile as the sun,
Will warm my cold heart.

I wait, surrounded by flesh,
She waits, with my ancestors.
Along with my brothers above, 
She waits my homecoming.

Though to death I race on,
My earthly friends ever remembered
But home is where lies the heart,
My heart is torn far from here.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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