On My Way
On my way
coming home at last
past days and times
through clouds of gray
where I long to be,
where I yearn to stay
On my way
to see the one,
my man,
my world,
my moon, my sun
On my way
past the guilt and strife
coming home at last
to my one, my life
On my way
in his arms tonight
kissing his lips
holding him tight
Lynn West
(c) 2006
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