Homesick
#homesick
#poem
#syllabic
#accentual
#dream
#rhyme
Some nights I’ll fall out of the air,
Returned to Earth after my trips
Out on the high seas of a dream.
The lighted candle isn’t there,
This place’s name’s not on my lips
I can’t recall or name a thing.
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My home, my home,
please stay with me.
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