Sunday, February 27, 2011


Miles away in godforsaken land
Wind whistles right in the ear
And the trees barely stand
I see far into the horizon
The twilight of the dusk
Just makes me feel grand!

Can’t retreat from here
Have nowhere else to go!
Sea seems not too far
Will find a boat to row!!

Ask me my destiny
Do I know where that lies?
Beyond the sea
or after a thousand miles?

Ask me where I belong
Really in a foreign dome?
I know the truth, my dear!
Nowhere other than home!!

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