Home
The place I've felt the safest was you.
I don't know what you call it.
But I called it Home.
We grew up together,
shared tears and laughs together
and
collected beautiful moments together.
Remembering all those days,
tears are rolling down from my eyes.
The echoes of our laughter are
still ringing in my ears.
All the moments we had,
Where had it gone?
Will it ever come back?
© anotherdeadpoet
@Anne Ayre
I don't know what you call it.
But I called it Home.
We grew up together,
shared tears and laughs together
and
collected beautiful moments together.
Remembering all those days,
tears are rolling down from my eyes.
The echoes of our laughter are
still ringing in my ears.
All the moments we had,
Where had it gone?
Will it ever come back?
© anotherdeadpoet
@Anne Ayre