Neurons firing,
Palms perspiring,
Excitement is cresting
Like a great tsunami
Washing over me...
Rippling, glittering seawater
Surging through veins,
Engulfing the plains
Of my mind,
Once barren, now fertile,
The seeds are planted
With a radiant smile.
I can't wait to find
Your face in the crowd,
And at long last,
Speak your name aloud -
Long years of feeling so alone,
In your arms, I will finally
Be coming home.
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I sincerely hope everything goes according to plan.....
a nicely poemed little homecoming , for sure.... Neville
A wonderfully descriptive reason for searching the crowds for just one face - love sounds great when after long lonely times the heart can come home
May the homecoming be as wonderful as your words.
Tremendous building of joy and excitement in this. I felt it. Very emotional.
Goes into my favourites.
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