• As time passes by I lose my patience
    its hard waiting for you to return.
    Please come home
    away from the war.
    Let us live in peace
    and no longer sorrow.

    The pain I feel in my chest is sorrow
    and it only increases with my lack of patience.
    This is all because of the war
    that you had to leave. But return
    soon to our lovely home
    where we can be at peace.

    Once all clears up and all is peaceful
    again with no more sorrow,
    pain, and even my lack of patience,
    this place we call home
    will be our sanctuary. An escape from the war
    where nothing bad shall return.

    But if anything were to return
    such as something like the war,
    we would just have to be patient.
    Everything would soon return
    back to normal and be peaceful
    once more in our home.

    And once all in our home
    is back to how it should be, we can welcome our patience
    and forget all of our sorrow.
    Everything would be at peace
    and what will not come out of it would be the return
    of what caused this all, the war.

    If we lay untouched by the war,
    then everything that returned
    to normal here in our home
    will stay as is. No longer will sorrow
    enter our hearts.The only thing that will ever enter will be peace
    as well as patience.

    With the war gone never to return,
    all sorrow will be replaced by peace.
    And the patience we have shall become great at home.