Feeling You Calling Me Home

15 Jun

In the waking world I walk around in a stupor
Lost between the unaware and conscious states.

I feel a part of me searching for something
I don’t know how to find.

While in a sound slumber
vague visions of you haunt me.

I see a glimpse of your smile
And feel myself light up.

Am I pulling you towards me or
are you pulling me to you?

Our souls must be communing
and calling out to each other to come home.

I can feel my heart yearning
to find the place where it belongs.

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H. Hassenbein

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