Home was not near.
Not across the body of water with the pale moonlight shining above it.
No the tiny island filled with ebony trees.
Where was it?
I don't know.
It's not past the boat
Or anniversary island
It is not near.
And now I remain,
Stuck with the strangers
Laying and staring at stars
Stars I could not recognize
I could not recognize anything
Where is home?
Let me return.