On Your Return Poem by Jacqui Broad
On Your Return
Hold my hand,
don't let go.
A storm's coming,
a wind's blow.
The thunder,
brings the fear.
In silence,
it all disappear.
On a journey,
travelling alone.
Rocks and hills,
not cobblestone.
The air,
icy and sapphire.
The view,
to be admire'.
With sleep,
comes the peace.
Praying,
on my knees.
By your return,
end of fate.
On your return,
I shall wait...
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