by Megan Soyars

Created on: December 16, 2010

Sometimes you have to leave a place

To realize that it's home,

A stranger in a strange land

Nowhere to call your own.

You yearn to turn your heels back

And travel 'long the old way

Until you find that place

Where you left your heart to lay.

In another land, old memories rise anew,

Once believed forgotten

In your blood they still run through.

You cherish those faded images

And cling dearly to them now,

 For on your mind's wings

They carry you home somehow.    

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