The voice of home
I am gone astray,
homesick and threatened.
Why the biggest longing
above all others,
That feeling of
misplacement and hoping for a sign, something, anything,
I am bothered by that
feel of the absence of something.
Deep in my mind I know,
That I will soon fill
in that mysterious hole in my heart.
But for now in these
drifting days
And for all eternity
I will search this
world following this longing,
Following the voice of
home
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