I spent my whole lifetime on the road
In search of a place to call home
The cities i traveled
through
The excitement of being elsewhere.
After a while, now I learnt
I wasn't in quest of finding a nest for me
I was struggling to define myself
And I have no regrets on that
I can surely tell you who I am and the ingredients to form me completely
My home is always there
In the hearts of the ones who loved me
And that's where I'll be heading for comfort
You.
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somewhere between my flights. Haven't been home for a while.
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