english,
Literary: Longing
Home isn’t a place but a feeling
A feeling for which some have spent their lives searching
Leaving us clueless and keeping us questioning
If such a feeling is real and worth the longing
Is this even worth the time and effort I’ve been giving?
Should I stop seeking for this unfamiliar feeling?
So many questions, yet no answers given
Then everything changed all of a sudden
When I play my song and hear you in my melody
Or when you set my mind straight at this sea of uncertainty
These little things that set my heart aflame
I only felt since you came
I used to think that this was simply surreal
But this feeling, my heart can no longer conceal
This feeling I’ve longed for because I was alone
You’ve been giving me all along, the feeling called home
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