I don't remember how many times I have walked this path
Back to your arms each time
I face the mountains that is a welcoming sight
Finding my way back home to you.
The familiar sights and sounds
The garden of lush greens
The music that is a constant reminder
Of your genius within.
The gentleness in you
Your quiet unassuming ways
The way you hold my hand
The way I hold on to yours.
Thank you for never letting me go.
June FeirCruz
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/finding-my-way-home-to-you/
