Life shadow my dreams
Twist them into nightmares
And I blamed you for these tears
All I wanted was to live with no rules
Nature told you to give
When my eyes look at the love
As it seem to be a dove
To fly inside my heart so I pack up and leave
In your heart I left nothing but a cave of pain
When the place I call home flame with fire and burn down
My eyes opened to a world that flood my dreams with rain
My heart ached for home so I started to run
Mama! ! I voiced out loud
Thought she had pick up and left me be hide
Still she awaits to welcome me back home
Mama! ! I call you, my Home.
Great poem brother, we all shall never forget where we came from, coz even if you fail wherever you are, home is where you can pick up the pieces of your life...when i see the word i just smile coz where i come from, there is love, peace and tranquility....please read my poem titled 'Home Sweet Home' to get a feel of how my home is.
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I would like to translate this poem
Impressed.. Not a feware those who left family and home and found their dreams flooded with rain by the world..Because no matter if they have found or not what they were looking for, a soul shall never forget home.Good poem, thank you for share.