When people say what their heart desire,
how they wished for this and that,
It always brings me back to you,
Not like in a romantic way,
It's the desire to know you.
I know what I'm writing you may never understand or relate,
But I don't even know your name,
You continue to be so bright and warm,
Still so mysterious.
It's driving me insane and you give me a sense of home,
A version of home I prayed for,
Can I come home, please?
YOU ARE READING
Lessons Learnt and mistakes made
ŞiirI hope god forgive us for the mistakes we had no choice in doing but to do so for your own survival, amen
