Lost

The closer I move towards you
the farther I stray from home
With each foray I make
further away I roam

I've wandered too far today
into the fading light
Where do I seek shelter
from the raging storm tonight

You are still out of reach
Alone, as always, I roam
And its too late to turn back
as I've lost my way home

~ Shanta ~

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