Home is where i belong
my fondest memories dwell there
being now so far away
my home has becomes all but a dream
To my home i must return
but it is not as i left it
my home is shrunken and gray
and everyone has moved away
A golden truth i have learnt
that home is where i want it to be
home is here and now
home resides where delight is
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