When Will You Come Home?

Sitting in the corner of the room so dark
Silence grips my soul …why are we apart?
My mind replays the moment that you walked away
Why did we let this happen? I wanted you to stay

The clock on the wall sets the tone for the night
The rhythm and the sound they compete with my plight
Tick.. Tock.. Tick.. Tock.. Oh how I feel alone!
Tick..Tock…Tick..Tock…When will you come home?

© Jon Arno

by Jon Arno

Comments (1)

Some questions always remain unanswered! Thought provoking poem. Rhyme pattern is beautiful. Rekhamandagere Marks 10