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home is.

where i step back into everyday and look into the eyes of the blessings of a family He gave me.
where i run into when my steps ahead are hindered; your arms, your shoulders.
where my dreams find their wings to fly with the strength you give me.
where my heart settles down, knowing this is where i wanna be.

where my heart belongs.

maybe surrounded by a million people
i still feel all alone
i just wanna go home
i'm just too far from where you are
i wanna come home

life requires us to keep moving forward. ahead and ahead. unknowingly, we move further and further away from our home. i'm far away from home.

i want to go back to it. to the place where i can find myself back.

group1 soared @ 18:33

xoxo