Coming Home

When hope is lost and stars collide.
When the truth is written across the sky.
When all your dreams go up in smoke.
Holding back tears, you begin to choke.
When flags are waving their painful, red warning.
When you pray to just see one more morning.
Lies and deception are all that you’ve known.
So cold and heartless it seems you have grown.
The misery and endless nights of tears.
Are proof that you’ve hurt for all these years.

Sunrise will come and rays will burn bright.
Bask in the glow of morning’s first light.
Press on and believe that one day will come.
Your heart will find a place to call home.

K. R. 10/02/15

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