Written by Emily Harstone | February 28, 2017
He never dreamed he’d be here.
Final, silent destination of two journeys.
the train is almost home honey
After thirty-five years, the last commute.
His daughter he never met, waited.
Finally! He said as he drifted.
Having a nap on the job
Alone on a train heading home!
Long day but a blessed life.
The long, endless, and lonely journey.
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He never dreamed he’d be here.
Final, silent destination of two journeys.
the train is almost home honey
After thirty-five years, the last commute.
His daughter he never met, waited.
Finally! He said as he drifted.
Having a nap on the job
Alone on a train heading home!
Long day but a blessed life.
The long, endless, and lonely journey.