My second home

by bacha   May 31, 2007


Supremely am on hole inside your pure white heart
Strongly am down deep, yes deep in dead
Hardly I can leave I can even seek
Simply because I don't want
To leave my second home

I found the kindness in you heart
When you offered your heart to me like a shelter to stay and last
So I will call it my second home

I was feeling cold inside but you warmth me hard
You save me from my break to hurt that last
From stick in hell of heats that not ends
Completely like a home in it warmness, fondness, goodness
So I will call you my second home

Beautiful sound comes out of my lips just for you
My world smile to me again because of you
And I felt the live again because of you
And I relieved in peace with no regret
And my eyes drop some happy tears
Only because I content my self
That you are for sure my second home

And
Now I know the rezone why
I pray for you (yes for you)
Keep running back to you (only you)
Give you more and more (yes to you)
Stay with you for sure (my boo)
Only because you are my second home

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  • 16 years ago

    by Elizabetta

    Good job, i thought this poem was really good. 5/5

    ~Lizzie~