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Heather Burns


Welcome Home


As we
arrived
at the
airport

my eyes
kept
searching
for you

suddenly
you
appeared

tea rs fell
down a
face

creating
puddles
of water

a heart
was
overflowing
with love

this was
our first
meeting

you were
coming
home
with us.










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home home home home home home home home home home home home home
home home home home home home home home home home home home home
home home home home home home home home home home home home home

Submitted: Tuesday, June 07, 2011
Edited: Friday, August 08, 2014

Topic of this poem: home


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