Take me home as Your Own
I’ve no more lone and emptied tones
I have sang for so long,
Word felt called to end my roam.
Let Nature’s arms receive me new
Take my heart – this Love all through.
I cannot hide, this worlds too wide.
I’ve tried and tried. It was Mercy’s ride.
Such path here deep green
pulls my heart through to sunbeams
Take me home, as your Own,
following into the glory Light’s Lone.
©2012 Linda Willows