Please Come Back
Out of the house
Moves the Damsel
Strolling with my head
Absent-minded was i
A one and hundred miles away from home I moved
In a deserted lonely desert I appear
Alone I stay in isolation
My dear, where art thou?
Where is the rose flower you promised?
Why is your voice so far away?
Barely can I hear you
Why do you want me to weep?
Your soft hands on my body were relaxing
Your voice was a healer
You're my treasure
Though you aren't wealthy, treasure you I still
Please come back my treasure
Thank you for your time lovelies.
The post is originally written by me 💕@debbie-ese💕
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