Saturday 6 April 2019

060419 

if she were a spy 
she would not take her baby 
to the same country 

home is where these things 
that we take for granted here 
are gold dust to her 

in love we came here 
and in love we will depart 
taking love with us  

a star is shining 
showing us the way to home 
where you are waiting 









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