Where are you little soul
In the dark and down the hole?
Have vile hands come steal you away
Took you from nest and led astray
What of your light that warmed the home
Soft footsteps wander, walk and roam
The chill that swept the openness
Where 'goodbye' came with no kiss
Have you someone to keep you safe?
Have you become a suffered waif?
O, gentle face! O, tired eyes! Come home I pray to thee!
Your little soul is grand, indeed, and means the world to me
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1 comment:
this was lovely and made me teary eyed....
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