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A poem for the one who always leads me home whenever I get lost... |
| I have wandered, I've been lost, far from your gentle touch, now I'm sure, whatever it cost, I missed you so much. I never knew, never been aware, always more a dream than reality. But you were waiting somewhere, giving me your caring hospitality. It was a touch of fate, for me once to leave, so I could realize, quite late, how much I do believe... In you... Now that I broke free, now that we're holding tight, together, you and me, for there's no light so bright. I hope it can stay like this forever, but I know it's only a pitiful desire, no mater how much I endeavour, I'll sometimes forget all I admire. But still what remains, what leads my steps home, are our unbreakable chains, binding me wherever I roam. And so I'm assured, that even if I get lost, My heart will be cured, cuz you're what I care for the most... Thank you. |