Everyday I wake up and find myself alone
I find myself wishing I was home
But not the home that I’ve grown accustomed to
The only home for me, is the home I’ve built with you
That’s the only place I can truly be myself
Where the only things I need are my love and my health
You are with whom I wish to share my life
I felt this way even before you asked me to be your wife
I miss how you held me, so soft and so close
And whispered in my ear, “I love you the most”
I trust that you love me, I know that you care
I believe that tomorrow you’ll still be there
(Inspiration: Steven H.)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem