I come from one place ,I was born in another.
I was brought up here but wish to live there.
I spent an eternity looking for where I belong,
Shall I live in the old wooden cottage in the hills or the barn near the sea.
The city is too bright to see the stars, the forests too deep and too far .
Shall I settle near the river or camp in the northern mountains where its snows.
Shall I build my shelter from bricks or create a hideout with barks of a tree where tall grass grows.
I wander from one end of the rainbow to another in a need to find my place and a family of my own.
Shall I build my own house or share someone's home .


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