My sight is getting blur with tears in my eyes waiting for you to come home.
My heart is in anguish because of the pain I swallow while missing you.
My hands are joined in the prayers asking for your arrival.
My hope is fading away in darkness and with that I am too.
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PoetryHighest rank #60 in poetry. "I write because the feelings inside me cannot be caged." " there is something about the eyes of kind people, they can find embers of heaven in the fire of hell." Some random thoughts from a messy mind and a heart that al...
