Many miles I roam
To see you home.
To take you home.
Many miles I roam
To see your smile
To hold you for awhile.
Many miles I roam
To wrap you in my arms
To keep you safe from harm.
With music in my ears
I sit and stare as the miles flows by;
Streaking like a stone
Thrown under a sparkling blue sky.
Just a moment from home.
An instant from your smile.
As I long to hold you for awhile
I smile ear to ear
As you get nearer and near.
As I roam
Closer to home
At times I sing melodies to half remembered songs
Whose tone, melody and words I most times get wrong.
Many miles I roam
To deliver Love of which I have plenty
Even when I am running on empty
The wind in my hair caresses;
It does does not distresses.
Combed is each strand
Just like the grass on the land.
Just like the grains in the sand.
Homeward bound
My heart beats a merry sound.
An echoing beat is felt when feet meets ground.
Many miles I roam
To see you home.
To take you home.
With you in my heart
I am never alone
When the many miles I roam.
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POETIC SKETCHES
PoesíaSketched in black and white - a series of poems dealing with a number of ideas.
