Come home, Dear
how utterly fading to hear
the things that you keep in your chest
the things that you hide out of fear
of putting our love to the test
if over, then why shed a tear
rereading as though you're obsessed
the lines confessing you’re dear
the dearest, and truly the best
be brave, my swallow, come here
come flying to land in our nest
let hearts be pure and sincere
full of God till the day we find rest