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Michael Hill
Poems
May 2016
Baby Come home
In bed I wait for darling to come home
Wondering if he is alright or alone
I stare at the cling with tears in my eyes
Wondering if I could make alone another night
My darling is still gone and I want to here his voice
Its been a long time since we both made a choice.
He left in the morning and never came home
I waited and watched and stared at the door
Hoping to here his foot steps once more.
Come home come home I miss you so much
My love and my darling I need your warm touch
A week has gone by and I'm left here alone
Where is my darling oh baby come home
I'm crying and weeping I'm losing my self
Is it true that he's never coming home
The door the door I here it , it opens
My baby my baby he's home I know it
I jump to my feet and run into his arms
I cry and I cry on his arms big and tight
Baby I so glad you finally home tonight.
this is the first poem i wrote online beginning in 2007
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