I’m yearning for a place to call home but where’s home when your heart is divided in two when you want to grow old where you were born but a part of you wants to set free in the land of dreams
I’m yearning for that warmth that fills you inside that makes you realise that calling a place home is finally part of your life but I’m shivering and home is so out of sight and in my mind the unknown is eating me alive
I’m yearning for a place to call home I want to know what it feels like to be alive in a time that doesn’t feel like you’re living in limbo your entire life
I want to know what it feels like to know you’re home for good I want to know what it feels like to lie down at night knowing where you are is where you want to be is where you can be knowing that where you are is home knowing that after years and years of hard work laws and grades won’t be a worry anymore knowing that you can finally rest you can finally breathe you can finally say “welcome home Iz”