A little poem, Home

Home, o dear home
I've been searching for you from so long
Where are you lost?
Home, o dear home...
I look around and see
Nowhere to put my guards off and sleep,
Where else can I go?
Home, o dear home...
Every act has been a transaction now
Give and take is the lifestyle somehow
Can't I just be and not think much at all?
Home, o dear home...
Silly heart trying to find it here and there
It just can't conceive that the life has played
It's still looking for the childhood norm
Home, o dear home...
When will it all be normal again?
When will I have somewhere to go and remain?
It can't be said as normal anymore
Home, o dear home...
Hope is the only hope there is in life
I hope someday, it will all be alright
Hope I get somewhere that'll keep me from the storms
Home, o dear home...
Where are you lost?
Home, o dear home...

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