Waiting for your pain to wane away,
longing for the touch of love to make it all decay.
Dreaming of a place where grass is green on every side,
Visiting this place when you are weak and need to hide..
I know of such a land,
the water pure as god.
My toes had clutched the sand,
I sometimes found it odd.
That every time I'm here,
I love being alone..
But when I'm in the world,
i do not feel at home..