Come Home Poem by Amanda Sturm

Come Home

Rating: 5.0


Come home,
Where the love roams.
Trust in me and you will see.
Beneath the tree, roots dig deep
Feasting on the waters that stay hidden underneath.
Like the tree I am.
At times my love will be hidden.
But don't be fooled,
For I am still feasting on you.
Without you my vains will run dry and living would become tears.
Please come home I've become brittle and scared.

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