When I’m able to,

I talk to the moon to remind you

that there’s nothing wrong

with missing home—

you are not alone.


Like an untamable breeze,

you were meant to be wild and free.

Free to go anywhere,

giving what you can share.

Home will always be here.


Wipe away the tears I can’t see

and put your trust in me.

You’re just a call away

to hear a familiar face.

I’m home and I’ll always invite you to stay.

  8 comments for “Homesick

  1. January 12, 2020 at 5:31 pm

    Amazing work!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. January 12, 2020 at 1:55 pm

    Beautiful! ❤❤ There are few people who are home to us, who let us stay.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. January 12, 2020 at 11:11 am

    I really love this poem!
    Taken to heart!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Lia
    January 12, 2020 at 9:34 am

    This is so beautiful!

    Liked by 1 person

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