Was I too slow?
Did they not see me
Was I among the grain
Thought to be frankincense
And I'd be of use
Aroma or therapy or oiling muse
Not the sand and never the grain
Did they not see me?
Where's my place?
Oh she took it away
Like snatching from old naive
Feeble hands and blind heart
Where's my place?
They inch close
And the last place long gone
Where's my place?
Maybe then home
Where's home?
Is it my place?
Father's home not ours anymore
Bird that flew shouldn't return
Where's home?
Where's my place?
Oh there goes husband's
That's cuckoo in crows
Again not ours
No home , no place ,
not seen, not heard
Where's home?
Where's my place?
Oh yes my Goldy's heart
His heart yes it is
Alas my last bread
But he ain't here
There's no home
Not here no more
Maybe in the cross
Maybe in heavenly calls
Where's home
There's home
On Yomha din
Or Yamas hands
Where's home
There's none
If it was
Then in doomsden...
