Seeking a release I came. I saw and was conquered again.
Found the treasure but it slipped through my finger.
My silence didnt need a listner, my mind forgot fear.
I revisited my self and I was me once more.
Familiar faces, familiar touch, but only for a moment, only this much.
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Coming home does all this to you and more.
3 comments:
khatarnak i must say...but hey home is where the heart is and you have your heart in you, so home is where you are!
YAY!
N
that is true N. but going home felt me so peaceful.there isnt another feeling like it.
oops... 'left' me so peaceful :)
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