Last updated on December 19, 2021
Overcome by melancholy
Once more on a giant metal bird
Leaving home behind,
Going home,
Flying home for Christmas.
Leaving love behind
Love which was not to be
Not the right time, day or year
Leaving friends like family behind
Leaving home behind
But coming home!
Leaving all the sweat, tears
and stress all behind.
There’s nothing like a parent’s embrace
Of that I needn’t dream.
“What is home?” they ask me
Home is whatever you make it to be
Home is going from one home to another
From love, friends, stress and bother
To family, love, togetherness and a previous life
What is home? This is home. Home is life.
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