Her home.

You are packing up your sleeping bag 

Your lantern and your tent, 

And you are off to find life that you lost 

But your are not sure where it went, 

And I hope those mountains teach you 

How to stand both tall and proud ,

That you see your life much clearer 

With your head above the cloud,

I hope you swim through rivers 

With your heart pumping with love fast ,

And they show you must be careful 

When you try to wash away with past ,

I hope that you are humbled 

By the vastness of the sea 

That eagles high above you ,

Make you feel that you are free 

I hope when night has fallen ,

And your fire’s just a spark 

That the stars shine to remind you 

There is so much beauty in dark .

But most of all I m Hoping 

That you learning while you roam 

That no matter the distance ,

You can still come back in my arms YOUR HOME.


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