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a way home
Times have been tough
Now they just get tougher
when there has been tears,
all i long to hear is laughter.
the roads have been bumpy
the journeys, a long way ahead.
if only there was a way home.
The storms have become heavier
shedding raindrops like pellets
so, how do i sail home?.
if only there was a way home.
There has been no joy since
its been forever when my lights went out
and my world turned dark.
nothing has been the same since
i know better than to ask for anything
or to expect from anywhere else
but if only i could find my way home,
if i could look back without the pain
rise to a sun without the storms
or share a smile without the shadows peeping
then i would have finally found my way home.
