Coming home in the rain
To my home again
My kids, my wife.
The heart of my life
I feel each drop’s a kiss
Not given those who miss
The warmth of folks,
Familiar jokes…
I’m living again.
Sans toi je mors, ma chère, ma chère
Si te me quitte, le monde, c’est rien;
Mon Coeur...
At night come stars and poems
Stars dimmed sometimes but not the verse
Splendid in intention...
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