Lost Home, A Poem – Area Risa

How do I know if my teenager is depressed

When I cried for the first time
I breathe like a human
You hugged me like you did not want to lose me
I was your half soul
Stole your heart from your man

When you looked deep into me
Tears as a tear of the grateful
You did cry like your woman too
Could not get enough to say thank God in front of me
I was your mine, the whole yours

But you both are silent for a long time
Like the gold moment has faded away
I am still your half soul, whole yours
Cry when no one hugs me, cry when no one could say thank God in front of me
I have lost home

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