The Askance Chapter 1 Part 2
The Awaited
The rain is upon me this night
This night when all else seems lone
In riddance perhaps from too much light
Blinded from all, to find a way home
Home is where comfort belongs
Yet my home, buries but broken dreams
And so it morrows, each every morn
When nothing evermore is what it seems
There is love to return to
Some love I’m unable to simply part
Absurdly, I remain your fool
Though I know soon, you’ll break my heart
A thought I simply ignore
When at home, you’re always there
My thoughts again as I recall
As this night we lay naked bare
And soon you’ll sleep, so will I
Shall my dreams enchant as I wonder alone?
My silent thoughts as I awaited to defy
If everything can be as true to a home!
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Copyright © Joel Lee | Year Posted 2017
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