“It hasn’t been so long, you know.â€Â
My mind would often say to me
Yet distance and time often show
The truth of a harsh reality.
Each morning I awake alone
Without the warmth of you nearby
I realize you’re on your own
From miles away, I hear your sigh.
Across the sea my eyes observe
A faded hope, coming to view
An image appears around the curve
A reflection of none other than you.
With that hope now in my sight
A sense of freedom, like a dove
With endless joy and much delight
I say “I’m coming home, my love.â€Â
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