Home is calling my name

by Dagmar Wilson   Oct 23, 2017


Being the rebel I once was
my desire to fly across that water,
it was unstoppable.

Little I knew
it changed me forever,
my heart has been heavy ever since.
Home is calling my name.

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  • 6 years ago

    by Mark

    I relate to this well! So eager to leave - we loose sight of the comforts of home. Well written

  • 6 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    Thank you all so very much. I am so homesick and I hope that I will make it home again. You all be blessed. If only there was a highway.

  • 6 years ago

    by CânnâBîsh

    This is certainly a lovely peice dear. I feel the same with my recent move. This peice is rather touching.

  • 6 years ago

    by Kitty Cat Lady

    Homesickness will always prevail eventually, but I bet the adventure was worth it ;-)
    Lovely write Dagmar x
    =^.^=

  • 6 years ago

    by Michael

    Miss Dagmar,

    a short piece that certainly has a story underneath it :)
    nice little enjoyable read
    Much love
    Michael x :)

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