21 October 2012
On the road, The aim not known. Travelling on, Away from home.
I'm roasting warm, Trying for sleep. No luck of the like, Not even counting sheep.
Tired and giving up, I peer outside. Into the night sky, Watching the world fly by.
Not a single star, Can be seen through the clouds. Only the crescent moon, Can be seen shining proud.
Bored of the void, Lingering outdoors. I let my mind wander, Into the world of words.
I think of my friends, I think of my place. I think of my love, As a tear rolls down my face.
I miss him mostly, My heart yearns everyday. I think of him all the time, I'll miss him more when I'm away.
I'm going to Northern Ireland, Which only makes it worse. Everything reminds me of him, Because he's Northern Irish.
I love him with all my heart, As much as I love the land. Such a beautiful country, Jus like my handsome lad.
<3 xxx
Travelling Away From Love • Opuss № I