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by Lia Mar 31, 2006 category : Life, society / other
As I close my eyes A feeling comes over me A feeling that ties me with the past A sense that telling me I’m nowhere but my place Eyes may lie And so may my ears They telling me the truth I’m not in the place I belong I wish World is beyond my sight As I wont scare What lies in front of my eyes I wish World is more than I heard As I wont worry What voice flying on the air My heart saw What I wanted to see A place in space For which I called home My heart heard What I wanted to hear Voices in peace For which I called homeHere I stand with my will Not even spoken Not even written But is there on my mind A string that connects me with them A breath that I share with them A hope that never dies To bring me back Just to the place I called home