Coming Home to You
Out of the million times
I got lost in tides
with you,
my only choice
is to come home to you.
Out of the million nights
you sailed me wild and blue,
my feet are still anchored
onto the path of you.
And I will always,
always
come home to you.
Out of the million days
you hurt me,
it's still you
I want to own.
And my love,
for you and to you,
I will always
come home.
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Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...
