So far away from home I am
I faintly miss the friend i called Sam
All the days i spent a while ago
Seems like will take me forever to go
As the sun returned to the south
I hoped the loving words would come to my mouth
I waited for a message, phone or email
here, in a hurry, my ship is setting sail
I asked my captain if we could wait,
a few more moments with my eyes on the gate
As the thoughts stopped, my head felt dizzy
I could see the men in crew getting busy
As they do, They cast off the ropes
why do i sense a similarity with my hopes
Now I am far away from home I am
And I never hear from the friend they call sam.
3 comments:
you are one hellova thinker dude.. anyway, awesome poem, too thoughtful and sweet. miss sam!!
they never deserve ur poem , ur pain
thinking they'll reciprocate ur loyalty is insane......
u cn write so welll.... Lurrrvvvddd eet :) :) :) its so cool...
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