by Anne-Lise Andresen |
Categories:
emotions, family, home, love,
A child is born
a little life it's a miracle
Death is nothing to fear
but feels like
autumn leaves on cold snow
Brothers
is not
like night and day
or
the sun and the moon
They are seeds from
life and love
Sisters
is like
flowers
with different fragrance
and color
But they have the roots
from the same garden
Family
several generations
their lives together
complicated
or uncomplicated
Grandmother's garden ...
with homesickness
Life reflects
and caught the light,
radiance and hope
in old memories
22.11.2018
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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by Dalila Agtani |
Categories:
love
IN SPITE OF MILING FRUSTRATION
Let not the miles and mile
Downs and frustrates
Our longings and hoarse feelings
As distance is another promise
To remain steadfastly true.
Frustration is wishful distraught alkaline
Keeping us to be alive
Through artificial life sustaining button
Hindrance is an insulin
To be posted from time to time.
If not of the indispensability
Living apart is a dare
Traversing from place to place
Our memories enlivening
As muteness and alexia demise.
Of fruitful vows
To contain and cure loneliness
Communicating is stalling
Homesickness
Drying the tears subside somewhere!
by Dylan Ravenclaw |
Categories:
cute, cute love, home,
I experience homesickness
When I am away,
It hurts when I
Have to go
But I know that
Home will never leave
And I will always
Be able to return
With open arms
I feel terrible,
After being apart
For a long while
And I just want
To run to home again
And never have
To leave anymore
I want to stay
And be at home,
Comfortable and nice
In perfect leisure
But life pulls me
Out to do things
That I would rather not,
I’d rather never leave
You, my home, my beloved,
My person I love so
You are my home
That I never want to leave
So will you stay with me
So I never feel
Homesick evermore?
Written on March 30, 2021
by Lydia Constable |
Categories:
home, travel,
To fly away, now i await
to leave our family’s nest;
adventure I anticipate,
this life, a major quest.
Homesickness meaning nothing,
I venture day by day;
as time surmounts to something,
my heart begins to ache.
It’s only for a season
that I will travel so;
For my family until then,
my love I hope you know.