Destination

I can hear a faint echo down the hall,

The words slowly shadow the walls.

It is you calling for me.

I am here.

I know I am destined to be with you,

To be embraced by your warmth,

And be kissed tenderly upon my lips.

You are waiting for me.

You are the illuminated light,

Guiding me towards you.

I will come for you.

Do not fret.

Finally, I am home.

Author's Note

Critics are welcomed.