Come Home

You'd wrap your arms around me as held above volcano's pit,
your smilie which did surround me, eniticed my affections, forfit,
your memory held so sacred, enthroned within my soul,
a queen of pure affection, buy you cannot console,

your depart so, rough and cold, a child of eyes of black,
your affections grey and shaven, inviting arms contract,
i love you little child! i scream to you my lovely babe,
recieve me once again! and affections cease to shave!

I open so my arms to you, climb into my lap,
as you did once before child o cease now to contract,
I know you cannot hear me, i know you see me not,
but in your days, your wrinkled days, when time is dear and hot,

you'll look into your memory and see once agin your kin,
the one of which you sat upon, and loved unto therin,
o child i beg recieve me, my memory now assalting,
the one i was before you left my person you defaulting,

i bid you well, o child of mine and bid you careful eyes,
that they may clear, that you may hear, this plead from me to thine,

I miss you Allysa.