I would like to write something about home
Something nice

I just have to work out where that is first ..

Technically born a nomad
But with relations firmly rooted in the soil that feels softest to me

It’s in me to search
My blood shows me the way ..
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Though I am still searching for my worldly home,
I am journeying to the end of earth and up to the heavens
My final resting place with God