Frankincense, Myrrh, and spice
Scents of home taken from my mind
Salty seas, hills, and olive trees
Sights of home, scattered around
A home long gone
Taken away in time and war
All but in my mind
Let me close my eyes,
And I'll breathe one last time
Take me to another time,
So when I open my eyes I won't cry.

I walked for miles,
Before miles even were
Love me now,
While I'm home
Because one day I'll turn to stone
I beg to go
But life has cursed me so,
To wander this world alone
Wondering how I came to be
In a world that has turned its face from me.