Missing Home

Sometimes, my mind fade into dream land.

Hoping that some day God shall let me return.

To the small city where I lived most of my life.

To a city where many know who I am in person.

Though when I left feeling unloved back then.

Now I know that was never really true at all.

It just so many with busy life that they had.

So that me being single and too much time.

But now I know that they still cared for me.

 

 

 

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