Your charms are like a magnet
I'm drawn inside by you
friends I have a plenty
but close ones there are few.
Long drawn days in silent dreams
could never replace this wonder
booms loudly in the skies
this place is full of thunder.
I am back and all is well now
to this place I call my home
I have been empty without you
I need no longer roam.
Blue skies dawn this wondrous place
singing is loud and clear
to all you people I call friends
I love and hold you dear.
I end this poem with a smile
to be back is all Gods will
you all make me so happy
and your poems are such a thrill.
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