cast away

I hear you whisper in my ear
Do not cast me away from my home
Do not stamp on my soul
I cannot hear your cries but I can see it through your eyes
Many years have passed
But this fire will not die
And when you’re old, you go to sleep and know
I will carry your heart home

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this is for my grandparents who were sent away from their homes many years ago due to war

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