Kids Of Home Poem by Sangweni Brian Riise

I'll neva say, away!
with the kids of home.
I'll never be away from
the kids of home,
yet I'm here to stay
and stuck on this,
my mind alone will
take a way, that leads
away, to be home with the
kids of home.

I miss them all,
In a way I can't describe.
Parting ways with them,
was me going away, to
seek a way we could use
to live.
Phases of life come in
different ways,
The worst way being
the one that took my face
away from yours.

I'm not far though,
But I still have a long way
to go.
I promise, one of the good
days,
I'll be on my way home,
We'll be together, laughing,
just like way-back.
In one way or the other,
I'll finally be home.