(21/dec/1989 / scotland)

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I Am Coming Home

Take my hand
and I will close my eyes
guide me home
and as a child
I will eagerly fantasize

It's been a long time since I've been home
and I hope I am nearly there
no matter how far you are, they say
home knows no race, no distance
home is fair

home is at the end of war
home is in the peaceful sun
home is in the mornings breeze
home is where it all began

Home is as unique as man
Beyond color and beyond dime
so Similar in different ways
beyond brick and beyond time

home is in a lover's arms
home is in between those doors
home is in a child's laughter
home is where you make it yours

Submitted: Sunday, January 24, 2010
Edited: Saturday, January 19, 2013


Comments about this poem (I Am Coming Home by Ayesha Sartawi )

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  • Madina Morris (10/19/2012 10:27:00 AM)

    lol thats a real sweet and heart felt poem. I can truly say i enjoyed this poem with a smile on my face :) good work kiddo lol

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