|
 Menu
|
|
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
|
running for home.
Contributed by
RICHARD_CAMPBELL
on
Tuesday, 27th September 2005 @ 09:48:58 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
|
Coming home,
is it too soon?
Am i truly being welcome home?
Door open there she stood,
I still don't understand why am here.
She gives me away.Arms wide open
eyes full with tears.
A smile i remember all these years.
A voice full with joy.
My baby boy Lord my baby boy.
Hugged so tight i couldn't breathe out right.
yet with so many kiss from a mother no one miss.
welcoming me with warm i always wish.
never asking why,i wanted to cry.
no one would believe i was a mother child.
Copyright ©
RICHARD_CAMPBELL
... [
2005-09-27 21:48:58]
(Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: running for home.
(User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on
Wednesday, 28th September 2005 @ 03:40:55 AM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
good writing.
huggs,
emy |
|
|
|
· 
Poetry
Community
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
