Category : Poems

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She got on a plane and flew up north.
Only three days,coming back on the forth.
I shouldn't complain, it's less than a week.
But when we're apart, my brain starts to leak.
The hardest part is this empty bed.
Sleeping at night, puts my sleep in the red.
This woman who happens to be my wife.
Is everything that means anything in my life.
Lord please bring her home safe to my loving arms.
And keep her safe from the bad and their troublesome  harms.