There's no place like home
But you aren't in this town.
So hitchhike across the pines
And wipe away that frown.
Distance is but a detail -
And time a mere countdown.
Simply find your way to me
Like a scent-caught bloodhound.
Or stay where you are
And I'll come around.
Obstacles can be toppled,
Even sharks made to drown.
Wait for me, Love, and...
Prepare your wedding gown.
BINABASA MO ANG
Simply Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems by Sean Arturo Last. You are encouraged to leave your interpretations in the comments. -- © All Rights Reserved (No unauthorized copy, distribution, transmission, or alteration of the work.)
