This is my home.
The Trees and the Stars.
Though not the trees I dream of,
or the stars I've learned to love;

This is my home.
The pain and loss.
Though its been years,
That's what the stars remind me of;
But then I close my eyes,
and the beautiful palm trees
awaken my mind.
Those beautiful palm trees,
that remind me to love,
show me i'm safe,
and give me the warmth of a hug;
Those beautiful palm trees,
that i consider home,
that gave me a new family,
a kind i'd never known.

I reminisce in those days,
from the life id chose to love,
before i was torn from that hug,
to the stars i'd grown to love,
from those beautiful palm trees.