There's so much unrest in this
city
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you go
It doesn't look good
What a pity
About this city
Yet, through my trials and
tribulations in the city
I always come home
I always come home to you
Let me say this, my dear
I thank my lucky stars for
you
Your love is nice
Your love is gorgeous
Your love is sweet
Your love is wonderful
Your love is pleasant
Your love is beautiful
I need you
I need your love
I need you in my life
You're a miracle to me
Sent from above
Outside
In the neighborhood
Many sounds and noises are
being made
We try to ignore them
Ignore them the best way
we can
However
It's difficult
Because outside
It sounds louder than bombs
Louder than bombs
It may sound like, outside
Yet, your love is a healer
Healing me
Healing you
Healing our lives
From the rest of the world
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Come home to you.... a big 10+++++++