I Thrive in What Had Once Been

I always seem to long for home,

Although I carry it in my heart;

 

Destiny coaxes me to search my heart,

It says it will take me to where lies a part,

A piece of home that I knew and loved;

A piece of home that is in my heart.

A piece of home knowing which,

Ironically will forever make me feel apart.

 

I realised I can never find my home because it is in my heart.

How do you find something that you cannot seek?

I think I am a nomad but not the homeless kind

With a heart that sings a tune of essence left far behind;

I manage to thrive in its soulful strings,

I have learnt to thrive in what had once been.

 

 

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