by Evangelia Hatzidaki on Friday, November 5, 2010 at 10:04pm
Should I need a place for home
which the place my wish belong
where the hills my eyes are free
any land of waste and win
Round and round searching for years
wasted land and dry tears
trains that never found the way
to take my hungry brain away
So here I stand waiting no more
for any bus to destination known
just wish to fly to open sky
to fulfill my inned dive
What's the home no more a question
bounded on a land no fruction
home, a country with no name
Kingdom of my restless soul's remain..
Destination still remains
the place of laughter and of gains
Way to find , way to loose
till my shoes is of no use
If I trace you, don't be misslead
snake my passion on a trip
longing for the flesh of dreams
flame in the promise of the wind
Simply devoted ...
to the inspiring o n e , searching for .."home"...(told you , I would do it..)

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