To my Roots

I'm going back to my roots,

Where happiness resides in his presence,

Where I can sit and just look at him,

Be in awe and never feel lost,

Everytime I think or talk about him,

My heart is full I can't explain,

I know that hole I can never fill,

Is where he resides till eternity ends.

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