Cold Stony Sand
(By theHiddenPoet)
I stand here in a foreign land
Beneath my boots, cold stony sand
A desert country rough as stones
With frosty nights that chill my bones
And scorching days that blind my sight
A burning hell until the night
I came here to find myself
Had I known, I lost myself
Strange eyes stare at me
Please send me home, please set me free
Greetings,
Very nice…thank you for this.
What a wish…Please send me home, please set me free
All good wishes,
robert
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