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#detache
From one country to another. From one air to another. From one heart to another. I settle down from the sky to the ground. I miss the people back home, I miss the familiarity I reminisces the beauty of the place I called home. It takes time to settle my emotions and life. But then as I roam, I fall in love with the intricacies. I see the hidden beauty of the country. As I meet people, I start building homes in their heart. And as I breathe the air, I start to feel like this is home. But as soon as I felt I was settling in, when I was finally falling in love, I have to leave. I feel my deep intertwined roots in people's hearts being pulled away. I feel my heart breaking into pieces as my hesitant hellos become aching goodbyes. My heart has become a hollow, transitioning swiftly from emotional to emotionless. I feel alone once more, as I depart from the ground back to the sky. But I know, this cycle would repeat once more.
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 2:53 PM UTC
Travelling