POEM OF THE DAY
April 24
I think of the place
I once called home
As I walk the street
Always alone
Even the birds
Have somewhere to go
When penetrating cold
Envelopes the soul
As I shiver here
In the doorway I hope
I will dream once again
Of my long ago home
I think of the place
I once called home
As I walk the street
Always alone
Even the birds
Have somewhere to go
When penetrating cold
Envelopes the soul
As I shiver here
In the doorway I hope
I will dream once again
Of my long ago home