Home_NatM
It was overwhelming
For the first time in nearly four thousand years
He found her
He couldn't breathe
He couldn't smile
He could barely hold in tears of joy
She embraced him
He held her tight
He still couldn't breathe
His smile was faint
It was still there
Joy over flowed from his heart
His mother
His father
He was finally…
Home.
AN: Erm…
Again with the descriptive poetry… What's up with me and poetry right now? I've been writing strictly poem for nearly three weeks now…
Well except my few stories, but I'm really down with poetry right now…
…Shemurr…
Also, yes, the cover is by me. It's my first released interpretive modren art. I've done a lot, but this is the first one I'm putting on the interwebs. Hope you liked it? Please ask me before using it, though.
ttyl ;- ]