Coming Home

Coming Home

A Poem by Draven

I'm coming home, I'm coming home,
Back to my family at last,
Back to that which I left behind,
That which is most precious to me.
I see the shore that has eludede for so long.
I see the light the clouds of darkness.
I'm coming home, I'm coming home.

© 2014 Draven


Author's Note

Draven
I'm moving to Kentucky and I'll be living with my brother again. That means everything to me.

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Added on March 21, 2014
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Draven
Draven

Mount Sterling, KY



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Hi, I'm Draven. I'm a father, philosopher, artist, writer, poet, and musician. I have a passion for the world and a deep love of all people in it. These are pieces of poetry or bits of writing t.. more..