A Poem: Come Home

“Come Home”

Though I try to hold on a little longer

 I see you slowly slip away

Was a day when I was your everything

Now you just think I’m made of clay

Holding strong I hold my breath to see if you need

As you fall my heart breaks a thousand times

You stand up so strong-willed you keep walking

All alone I just smile proud in my tears

Come on home if you ever get too tired

Come on home if you ever need to mend

Come on home I will always be here waiting

Come on home my arms are open till the end

One day I’ll be too fragile to run a mile

One day I’ll be too weak to lift a hundred pounds

Nothing though can stop my love for you

And I never know any end for you 

So if you ever need a piece of time

If you ever need a little piece of mind

Know that I am always here

For my heart is always yours anytime