Wherever you may rove, my thoughts, my brimming heart <br />Tries to keep pace with you: for so it is; <br />The journey has been so long, so fraught with worry <br />My body is numb and my eyes blurry. <br /> <br />There is a port perhaps where you can at times <br />Anchor; there is an inn or a home where you may <br />At times wont to linger: wherever you may go <br />My heart goes with you, with every tide's flow. <br /> <br />Once I knew you were my lighthouse <br />My ocean and my endless horizon, I dared <br />To cross oceans and go hither and dither; <br />But in anguish oft did my lonely soul wither. <br /> <br />Nomads wander and do not wonder; <br />But how did I become the muse and the mast <br />When all that I ever wanted, I do concur <br />Was to become your eternal anchor? <br /> <br />Copyright: Rani Turton<br /><br />Rani Turton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/anchor-3/
