Tuesday 6 April 2010

Are We Coming Home?


Take my hand
and I will close my eyes
guide me home
and on the way
I will silently fantasize

its been along time since I've been home
and I hope I am nearly there
no matter how far you are, they say
home knows no race, no distance
home is fair

home is at the end of war
home is in the mornings sun
home is through every door
home is where you no longer have to run

they say you cant buy a home
they say memories aren't for sale
they say heaven is hell if spent alone
they say home is female and male

home is in a Child's laughter
home is in a lovers arms
home is in a new chapter
home is where you make it yours

                  I am Coming Home, Ayesha Sartawi

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