My love, I wonder with each passing day,
When will you return, and light my way?
The heartache lingers, and I yearn for you,
To ease this pain, our love so true.
In dreams, I see you, beside me near,
Your touch erases every fear.
But waking hours bring a void, so wide,
As I count the moments until you’re by my side.
Time stretches on, as I ache for your embrace,
Hoping to see your tender face.
When will you come home, my dear Tate?
To mend this heartache that won’t abate?
Your presence, a comfort, a soothing breeze,
Together, we conquer life’s unease.
Your laughter, like music, lifts me high,
And I long for the day when you’ll draw nigh.
Though distance keeps us worlds apart,
I hold on to hope in my heart.
For in our love’s bond, I find my strength,
To endure this wait, no matter the length.
Come home to me, my love, my dove,
Let’s mend these hearts, with a love so pure.
Ease this heartache, make it fade away,
Together, we’ll brighten each passing day.
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