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Left in the Cold
I’ve kept to myself many times
Hidden myself from the world
Purposely
But now at the crossroads
I’ve come to my senses
The world has hidden from me.
What poison infected my mind
To send me away
For so many endless days?
What dream did I dream,
To be left in the cold,
Away from the ones I love.
Heaven seems an eternity away
But you seem so much further,
Where are the Angel’s wings you gave?
I need them to return to you;
Where is home? I ask myself…
Home is wherever you are.