Two weeks from home
Seven thousand miles
Sixty pounds of luggage
I've carried,
I've counted
All the ways we are
Apart.
Twenty home-cooked meals
Five hundred texts
A million and a half beats
My heart
Is losing track of all the hours
Between
Me and Us
Of all the years
Between
Us and
I
Walk as alone as
You,
Onward
Upward
Forward
Where no one else can
Follow,
My next life will be
A waiting game,
One sip
One prayer
One day
At a time
When home will once again
Be
Just two more weeks
From me to you.
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