Coming Home
In the forest – a bird is calling.
I am home. I am here.
My falling – brought you tears.
Now listen. I am near.
As I crossed over – to the other side.
Waves, of love, melted my fears.
Held so long – deep inside.
Leading me to, that premature goodbye.
It’s time to open – not to close your eyes.
Are you ready to open? Ready to fly?
Ah, the light! – it was so beautiful.
And colours – everywhere.
So much mercy – filled the air.
All my sorrow, where did you go?
Down below – can you hear me?
Your question. Why did I go?
No answer, clear and simple.
Just a song – to let you know.
It’s time to open – not to close your eyes.
Are you ready to open? Ready to fly?
My falling – into silence.
Where nothing, did stir.
Flesh covers – de-parting.
What lesson, was learned?
My secret. My knowing.
This is what, I’ve earned.
And this bird – is calling.
I am home. I am here.
It’s time to open – not to close your eyes.
Are you ready to open? Ready to fly?
©Kalichi 2006
info@kalichi.com
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