Poetess Letters To No One

13. "Home"

My eyes are wandering aimlessly hither thither,
Searching for a home where one's soul can lay and all the memories can flicker;

I know I'm a culprit of leaving my own behind,
Yet dying to see the faces with whom my heart still binds;

I'm longing to see folks of my own,
Because this being is done living all alone;
Let me go to home...