I would like to build a home
a home for my heart
my lonesome heart
I would like
very much
to have a home
today, my heart hurts
and my feet are sore from
wandering the globe - ask me why
I never stay
these days, I start to ask myself
where I belong, when I can stop
how I can make myself happy
without depending on anyone else
because it's tiring to have
expectation
perhaps, I was born with a pair of
red shoes
imprinted on my feet
so dance I must
travel i will
traveL.I.N.H
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