Question

help me lord help me
night and day passed away
I miss my home way
I miss the childhood
I want to go back to a yellow wood
help me lord I am 100 miles away from my home

just a short poem for people who
r away from home

Answer 1

Hmmmm sweet

Dear

God bless u=_=

Answer 2

My soul longs for all the lives I've lived 
Lifetimes ago I was someone different

Maybe once long ago, riches draped from the curves of my being
Maybe whiskey graced my lips far to often 
Maybe smoke stained my lungs
Maybe my feet touched mountains 
Maybe in a life long ago, my figure was shrouded in darkness
Maybe it was helpless
            or not, maybe it was a warrior, hard and sharp and deadly
Maybe my back was once adorned with wings
Maybe satin dripped from my lips 
Maybe symbols littered by skin 
Maybe my name was death,
                                       chaos,
                                       mercy,
                                       life 
Maybe I died for love
                        for war 
                        for a cause 

I have lived many lives 
                      and I long for them all
My soul longs for its place, its home 
            a home that I have no memory of 

I am filled with an unyielding ache for things I know nothing of

My ears long for words from worlds long ago
My skin craves the ink that once ran from my fingers so freely 
My hands ache to dig into the earth to which they have been a stranger to for so long 
My skin aches for the long forgotten bite of steel that was once so familiar  

I am homesick for places that have never been my home,
My soul is cursed to spend its eternity searching for its place.

Hope it helps