You just smile wearily
Not even a glance of hurt
Melodies of sadness echoed
I laughed for your endless journey
When what you seek
Is just a place to call home
A lonely traveler
Distant and near at the same time
Don’t know where you belong
The path formed by the wind
Follow wherever it goes
When will you end your search?
I’m weak, just a futile efforts I have
I remember how you smile everytime we meet
I pray to the moon and stars
I can't help you more
Just do my best to give
A place to call home
Each time you come back
I’m awaiting for the time
The wave finally find its anchor
By Melody of MyriadS
Label: poem
# written at Melody's desk | 05.11
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